About 2 years ago we were out for the night at a club with friends, Pete was chatting to this girl who was flirting with him and I went mad, he sugges...ed we take her home, which would help me calm down and relax, women are not my thing and I went mad at him, I spent the rest of the time with my mates on the dance floor. We were all dancing away and I felt hands on by bum, I thought it was Pete and turned around, I was facing a gorgeous stranger who immediately slammed his mouth over mine, his. ” We shook hands and said hello. I waited for a bit for the awkward moment to play out and engaged them in small talk which put us all at ease. Soon we were chatting back and forth happy to meet each other. Things had happened so quickly between Nora and me that she had not had time to tell them about me and that I was now living with her. In my mind I said, “One big hurdle down, one more to leap coming.” There was a soft knock at the door and we knew it was her sisters Ann and Marie. With. " I answered. "Sometimes, I put the crotch panel in my mouth and suck on it." Oh, God!" Kelly moaned. "That's so nasty, big brother. But I love the idea of you sucking on my panties after I've worn them. Do I taste good?" Kelly asked."More than good, Kelly." I replied, telling her the truth. "I can't describe it with words, but, believe it when I say I'd love to have a never ending supply of your panties."Kelly's eyes were trained on the bulge inside my underwear. I prefer cotton jockey briefs,. This guy was clearly somewhere in his 60's or 70's, maybe older and probably lost control due to being so fucking old. Luckily there was no damage to my car and the Indian guy seemed to be fine.In a very thick Indian accent he began to say, "Sir, no call police please, I not want jail again, I old man."This guy was about 5' 7", 230lbs, with a very fat belly and skinny arms. He had a long, white beard, an orange stained turban and was wearing older clothes which were tattered and looked like.