I had to rush up stairs and redo my makeup and my hair. Then I had to change into a new thong, and wipe the spot of cum that ended up on my boot. When...I got done I hurried down stairs to Jerald. He had been waiting at the door for me because we were running a little late. We headed off to the car. Whenever we got to Younique and Tonys house they had dinner sat out on the dining room table. Younique doesnt cook so Tony had. He had made a very luscious looking roast covered in glazed potatoes and. .Rekha: okk thk h bt beta to h hiAvi: yrr tu dost ho yaa baap bs mom khush rhe vse b tu ab mera baap h..Aarush: okk jse teri marjiTb tk ek peg or pee lia hmne or nsa hme hone lga..Mne rekha ki nighty k uppr neeche k saare button khol die or uske dhood masal rha tha..Fr mne ek cigret jla di or mjhe aadt h ki mjhe cigret peene k baad thukne ki aadt h..Avi: yrr ab tu thukega khaAarush: teri maa k muh mRekha: haan jaan mera muh h naa aapke lieMne fr avi k saamne rekha k muh m thuka or vo nigal. She offered me a ride, I climbed in. My shirt was unbuttoned, from the heat of the hot sun, my chest was moist and glistening with the beads of sweat. I guess something in scent of my pheromones set her off, because she smiled a sexy yearning and hungry smile as she handed me a towel from her gym bag to wipe off with. She said she was on her way home from a work out herself. Her sexy female scent, still in the towel also sent me into a trance, stirring up male emotions, I could feel down. Remembering I had deliberately unset my ‘Do not Disturb’ feature did nothing to help being woken up by the incoming text at such an ungodly hour of the day.Sighing to myself, I leaned over, grabbed my phone and looked to see who had sent me a ‘spam’ text. I cheered up a little to find it was from Mandy.Mandy, the ‘old friend, ‘ had turned out to be a sexy and extremely enthusiastic lover the previous weekend. Chuckling inwardly I recalled just how much I, no ‘We’ had woken her inner-self from a.