But that will all change once I go to closing on the house next month.So I guess I’ll be sending a “belated” Christmas gift now that I know that...you can receive it safely. I’ll let you know when it’s coming so you can be on the look out for it.Although technically, I suppose Christmas is over since it’s past mid-night, consider this a post Christmas pick-me-up.This is actually the second part of the “Night at the Club” story I sent you earlier. It starts where that story left off with the cab. ..Her nipples grew harder at the thought of sucking it.. She gave Mr. Morgan a quick a gaze as to announce how much she wanted him...Mr. Morgan was a sex mind reader. He knew what a woman wanted by her eyes and her body movements.Margo was a beautiful thirty year old woman; a single mother of a six year old daughter.Margo became a private nurse because it paid well and she could spend more time with her lovely daughter.She was a dedicated nurse and a loving one.Mr. Morgan decided he did not. Well after she left I thought I could do then as I was about to leave the guy from last week end came over and offered to get me a drink accepted and it was strong and it hit me quick then I heard him say you mums always dress so daggy you should dress more sexy like your friend that's when I thought well why don't I play my friends game let this guy get me horny and call hubby and we can go fuck our brains out some place so I said Imight be mum but you like wot you see as he smiled he said yes. . Barish kafi tej honelagi.. Me uska chehra nahi dekh payi dhyan se dekha to wo ..Wahi bus wala tha jo mere piche utar gya. Uske ssath do or ladke the.Jo dono dost the. Bad me pata chala ki jo bus me meri gand mar raha tha.. Wo actualy do log the.Jo badal badal kar meri le rahe the kher wo mujhe ek ped ke pich le gaye . Barish itni tej thi ki mujhe unke chehre tak nahi dikh rahe the sshayed wo ek dusre ko nahi jante the kyuki koi kisi se baat nahi kar raha tha.. Me 3 ajnabiyo se chudne wali.