The extremely dim street light at the corner of the street flickered a little and I was able to see where the voices were coming from. It was Malinda ...nd Paul standing near the trash cans, next to our picket fence. They seemed to be engaged in a heated argument. Malinda’s hands moved up and down, pointing in Paul’s face. I froze, wondering whether to intervene and make my presence known, or simply observe to see where the argument was going.Before I could make a decision Malinda turned with. Anyways, so much for the rant, She was cute. She called me papi, and nice juicy C cup boobs (maybe D) and in good shape, brownish hair, wavy as well and senorita status on the real ;) I notice she didn't speak a lot of english so I used a translator. We went on text tagging for months because we lived so far and flirted with pics and all. Then one day I ask to see that pussy and I get a "?' from her. So maybe i thought I asked the wrong question and rephrased it and mentioned "Show me a pic. ! I saw that he was always looking at my boobs and ass. On friday i was so tired from work that i just leaned on his back to relax my head! I could see he got turned on, so i removed my head and continued drinking tequila. The the time we came out of the club it was 2.30 am so i just headed back to my house and my devar went to his place . At 3.25 am i heard my cell ringing. Without looking at the number i answered it and said “hello”, the answer came from the other side was “hi sexy i wana see. ’ Smiling back Adam continued walking alongside and after a few minutes when the distance between Psyche and them was enough to be out of her hearing range he spoke to Melissa in a low voice, ‘Harold is most concerned about her and has given me a cell phone to give to you which has his direct number on it incase anything goes wrong.’ Melissa didn’t like doing things behind Psyche’s back so she asked in a measured tone, ‘What exactly could go wrong? It isn’t as if she would get a chainsaw and.