"I just wanted to prove something to you." What's that?" Emily was curious now. Gemma's idea of 'nothing special' was vastly different to her own."Rem...mber a few weeks ago, when we were talking about our exes?" Yeah..." Emily's voice betrayed her hesitance."Don't worry!" Gemma giggled. "You've just gone three shades whiter. I haven't brought any of them with me or anything." Good." Emily felt herself relax again. What was she thinking? Gemma was a little eccentric, but she wasn't that crazy.. I turned and watched the TV but my mind was viewing her scanned image.She was different and attractive in sky blue saree with her curly wet long hair untied(just bathed) which tempted me to see her. I turned towards her and I watched her lips and attractive eyes,she noticed the change in me because I was not talking to her for months. As she knows that I am a straight guy she doesn’t want to miss the opportunity. So even after her business is over she was talking to my mom glancing at me. Now. She wore an off white dress that fell to her knees with glitter that sparkled in the light. It was a very nice garment and she got it on sale. The soft material felt nice on her skin but being in the fancy dress didn't make her feel all that glamorous. This was turning into a hot dog, French fries night. She had been looking forward to a small filet, twice baked potato, veggies, and their scrumptious dessert. Now it was dogs and fries from the stand about fifty feet from her flat near DePaul. By the way, you have a damn sweet ass for a guy,” she whispers.After she has creamed my butt, she allows me a short break, then she takes the next instrument in the hand.“So Porn-Magazine-Thief, you don't need to count this time.” Immediately afterwards, the leather strap slaps on my butt. Cassandra pulls through the first five strokes in quick succession, then she lets me breathe briefly before she gives me the last five. I scream, it hurts a lot, and yet it feels good. I enjoy the.