Talking to Beckey helped me work through my grief. My friend was also a real busybody who seemed to know everybody. While we were talking over coffee ...ne day, Beckey had an idea. “I know someone that you may want to meet,” she said, “I think he might be the type who will satisfy you.”I sighed a little, but said, “Go on.”“His name is Jeff,” she continued, “He is quite a gentleman. Polite, friendly, nice looking. I think you will like him. I can give him your number if you agree.”“Sure,” I said. As she was horny, she started abusing me in Hindi. I was surprised to see girl like her abusing me and telling me to fuck her. This made me more aggressive and I came on top of her and started kissing her. In no time I started exploring her mouth with my tongue while pressing her boobs from above her bra.Then I started to lick her ears and her neck which was making her crazy. She wanted to rub her pussy because she was horny but she was unable to do so as her hands were tied. I was enjoying. I said if Debbie knew that he and Mandy were engaged then Cindy would soon find out, and then the shit would really hit the fan. Wurzel unfolded his master plan. First of all he was weaning Mandy off cocaine; Debbie was no longer her best friend and Mandy was staying home most evenings. He was helping with Mandy's homework and such, and taking her, and Cindy, on educational trips. Mandy's school work had improved and Wurzel was getting the credit from Cindy for this turn around. Meantime he was. He pulled back slightly and whispered against her lips ‘God you taste sinful.’ He plunged his tongue back into her mouth and while their tongues danced their hands started to roam. Before long they were lying naked on the rug with only the light from the fireplace to see each other. ‘God you are so beautiful.’ He said huskily. ‘You’re not so bad yourself.’ she replied with a seductive smile. ‘I don’t want to scare you but we have known each other awhile and before we go any farther I have to.