More to the point, girl-friend, what did you do last night?”Melissa smiled. “Truly, we just talked. That was what we needed to do. I think things ...ight work out. Brad, did you set his alarm? He was very tired when I left.”“Yes, you have to let him get some rest in the future.”“We had a lot to talk about last night. I think we resolved some important things.” She looked introspective. “We didn’t even kiss much but we cared a lot.”Karen gave her a hug. She left with us since we all had eight. My house was a mess. That’s normal for a bachelor’s life, right? So, as I was trying to figure out from where to start the cleaning work, I heard a *ding dong*. My doorbell rang.I went and opened the door and boom! There she was. A young 25-year-old hot looking girl right at my door. She was wearing a tight red tank top and tight black yoga pants. I was taken aback thinking who the hell was this hot dame at my doorstep. She introduced herself as Raani and she was offering a house-cleaning. She looked to her left to see what the person on the window seat was doing. The man was deep asleep, and the air hostesses were also back in their seats after serving the flyers. It was just the right time.She twisted in her seat and slipped her right hand under the hand-rest. Inside the stole all the way up to my dick which had been oozing a little bit of pre-cum. Her warm hands wrapped around my dick quickly. She took a perfect measure by feeling it right from the top to the bottom. She did. I can't even lift my arms. And the room is spinning." She looked down and saw the vomit on her pajama tops, down her pajama tops, in her hair, on her face. "Oh yuck. This is gonna make me hurl again." I don't think you have anything left in there to hurl," Warren said. He was leaning over the bathtub, running the water. "'salright, Soph, I'll fix you up." He started taking off her soiled PJs."Is there a problem up there?" Sophia's mother called."Yeah, actually, there is, Mrs. K. Can you come up.