Josh spent the next couple of weeks at the airport. He had spotted a few candidates, good looking guys relatively young who could easily have any girl...they wanted. However he had been unable to get any genetic material from them. No hair, no blood no skin cells. Nothing. He was beginning to get frustrated. Finally after three weeks he got his chance. He saw a guy get off Air France. A good looking guy by any standards. He was in his early twenties about five foot ten long dark hair. Josh. She held me inside her for a couple minutes as we passionately kissed. I pulled out of her, she immediately tipped back further, covering her pussy with one hand, she leaned over to the laundry pile and grabbed a pair of small satin panties and stuffed it entirely inside her pussy, out of sight, plugging all of my cum in. "mmmmm, I want to hold onto that one for a while," she moaned slightly as she spoke. "you have been so amazing Emily, you are always welcome to come back," we talked. " Sure," James said. "What's up?" I need some time of in about three weeks, is that OK?" Three weeks?" James asked. "That's a little short notice. How much time are we talking?" Three weeks," Sarah said nervously."Three weeks?" James asked loudly. "I'm running a business here Sarah. You're an important part of my team, you know." I know James," Sarah said. "It's for my little sister. She finishes school in two weeks and I wanted to surprise her with a holiday. I've found one she'd like, too.". Aur main ghabra raha tha kyunki pahli bar ho raha tha sabkuch. Waise aawaz badi pyari thi. Main sochne laga ki kya bolun. Phir usne mujhe kaha ki tum mujhe agle din Sham ko 5 baje Phookan Park ke gate ke bahar milo. Phir maine usse poocha ki hum ek doosre ko pahchaneng kaise. Usne kaha ki tum pink color ki shirt ya tshirt pahn kar aana .. Main tumhe pahchan lungi.. Aur hath mein apna mobile rakhe rakhna. Jab mujhe pukka yakin ho jayega to main mil lungi. Privacy ka sawal hai. Maine kaha thik.