She told smiling at me. Before she went inside, I grabbed all courage inside me and asked her for her phone number. Since she already started liking m..., she said she wouldn’t give a phone number but gave her Facebook ID instead.I went home and searched on FB for her. I found her. I sent her to add request. Within seconds she accepted it since she was also waiting for me to send her request. I have seen her pictures which were so damn beautiful especially in saree pics at the dhandiya function.I. ’‘Do I make you uncomfortable?’You giggle. ‘Oh no, the way you look at me makes me feel special. You make me so wet. It’s unbelievably yummy.’ You stretch up and kiss me on the lips, your tongue teasing inside my mouth for a couple of seconds. ‘I was younger then, so didn’t know he was thinking naughty thoughts. It’s a pity as I would have enjoyed knowing he wanted to do bad things to me.’‘Really! You would have let him?’‘No, of course not, but just to make believe, you know, pretend he was. I don't know how she found out." Neighbours saw everything including you kicking the shit out of a naked Ben on our drive and me threatening to get the police still covered in a sheet." Ah..." You had every right to be angry, Dave. Ben wouldn't press charges, despite my trying to make him." Wish we'd just sorted it before it got this far." I know, it became almost a religion with me, putting you down in front of the kids and trying to find ways to get at you," she almost whispered with tears. I raised my knees up under her arms and kept them close-cuddly by instinct because I loved her heat, her feel. She felt like a furnace sitting there and seemed just what I needed to calm me down. I sighed, leaned back, collapsed, breathed deep and sighed. She felt r-e-a-l-l-y good as my balls continued to warm with vibration.She, glancing at my eyes and then glancing back as if anticipating something at the base of my crotch, was apparently expecting some sort of reaction to her handling of me.