It just popped out. I swear. We had become relaxed, and comfortable in each other's company. That, alone, was crazy enough, considering what she had w...lked into. And what had followed had been just as crazy. And yet, the comfort level had gone right back to where it had been before any of this had happened.Well, close anyway.She actually stuck her tongue out at me."Satyr!" she mocked, and then ducked back into the changing room."She likes you," said Caitlin."I sure hope so," I sighed."You mean. I was in a relationship for about 7 yrs and broke up recently. That took a toll on my health and all blahh blahh nonsense. But know fully recovered. Well coming back to the story.I texted Melanie on FB randomly and kept chatting till I got caught up with work. Then one fine day I asked her out for a date. (She works in Bangalore BTW) Didn’t go as planned but we kept talking. She told she was coming to Mangalore for the weekend and I asked her if you wanted to grab a drink. We decided to go to. “Hello, Leah,” Grant smiled at her and watched as she mixed the egg with a bit of buttermilk and a pinch of salt. “What category did you choose?” He asked as she took out a peppermill and ground a bit of pepper into the batter. “Main course, my love.” Something about the way she said it made Grant’s hair stand on end. “I hope you don’t mind fried chicken. This is a special recipe that my grandma learned from her mama and it has been passed down to all of the women in my family since.” She. One night, not long after the bedroom scene, Vicky came into my room after I had gone to bed. She stood next to my bed and pulled down her panties. She pulled back the covers and slipped inside them with me. I could feel her warm body next to me, pressing and pressing. She squirmed down and took my cock in her mouth. I became rigid instantly. She sucked on it for a minute then let go and got up and took my arm and pulled me out of bed. She pulled me down the hall and into her mother’s bedroom..