She briefly saw it and turned her eyes away, with a silent grin.Kavitha: perfect! I will see you then! O by the way, do you eat non-vegetarian?Me: ha ...a, yes I do, why do you ask?Kavitha: ‘cause my daughter at my mother’s and it will just be the two of us for lunch tomorrow. (smiling)I replied in the affirmative and went directly to my room that day, hardly speaking to my parents, reading as many iss stories as I could which had “neighbor” in their titles and jerked off thrice thinking about my. ‘How dare you!!’ she replied. ‘I cannot believe that you would say such a thing to me. Don’t you know who I am? I’m going now and, believe me, when I get through with your boss you will never work here again’ Oh shit. Now I’ve done it. Big head started taking over again and tried damage control. ‘I’m so sorry Mrs. Richards. I don’t know what came over me. Please don’t do that. I will make sure that I never say something like that again. It’s just been frustrating. You have to understand. I will. ‘You’re right,’ said Venezia, ‘But remember, you’re doing it for Trent. I don’t feel right about this either, but I’m doing it for your happiness.’ So shut the fuck up, I want to get to reaming your tight cunt, Venezia added silently. She captured Karmella’s mouth again. One of her hands stayed on Karmella’s behind, the other opened the little redhead’s shorts button, then the zipper. Then the two hands moved in concert, working the tight denim shorts down to Karmella’s thighs. The shorts were. James pressed forward and his body pressed against mine as I fell back against the door. I wrapped my arms around him, sliding my hands down his back to his firm, round ass and pulled him up against me. I ground my jeans-clad erection against the bulge in his pajamas and he softly moaned against my mouth before he broke away and we were both forced to catch our breath. I followed James's eyes up to the ceiling as he smiled."Mistletoe," he whispered.And there it was, the mistletoe hanging.