Maine unse naughty way me pucha ki aap itni badi bchi ki maa hone ke baad bhi itni sundar kaise dikhti hain ? Wo sharmake boli ki aap to mujhse bi zya...a smart ho. Mai unka ishara samajh rha tha aur maine unse pucha ki aapne jo baat mail par aur phone par mujhe btayi thi kya wo sb sach hai ? Unhone mujhe kaha islie aap yaha baitho ho mister.Maine kaha ki mere pass aaj thoda time kamm hai jo aaj kuch karna hai to abi se start kar lete hain. Wo hasne lagi aur boli ki apka aise directly bolna mujhe. Next day I got a call and asked me to come her home by 9 am. I rang the bell and she opened the door and invited me in. I sat and she offered me lime juice. I said yes pleas and she turned around towards the kitchen. As she walked I could see her ass bouncing up and down couldn’t take my eyes off it. She was wearing tight pants and a loose top. The sight of her ass was giving me an instant hard-on. With out wasting time I grabbed her boobs and squeezed it hard! The room was filled with her. I think you look quite cool. Neat. Not classical beauty, perhaps. But you’ve got a pretty face.” “Have I?” sniffed Fatima, smiling wanly. Ella kissed her gently on the lips, a gesture that seemed absolutely natural and unthreatening. “Very pretty. Nice eyes, too. And anyway what’s so wrong about being fat? It’s just what you are, isn’t it? You can’t change that without being a different person.” She squeezed Fatima’s hand while pulling a couple of cigarettes out of her packet of Benson’s.. See ya.”Damn, I guess I’m going to dinner.When Brett arrived thirty minutes later Freya hugged him.Wait, did her hand graze my ass?Jay waved, “C’mon in. Dinner’s ready.” He led them to a breakfast nook.Freya said. “I hope you like lasagna. We have ice cream with strawberries for dessert.”“That sounds wonderful.” She must have asked Deirdra. He looked at her.“Yes, I asked. Now, dig in.”During dinner, Freya and Jay kept the conversation light and Brett laughing.As they ate dessert, Jay turned to.