Once inside I slipped her coat from her and allowed her to lead the way to her bedroom, standing her in front of her full length mirror, my arms aroun... her waist, softly kissing her neck and shoulders. Zip slowly slid down her back, her dress falls to the floor, I release my grip and allow her to kick it away, spinning her to face me, our lips locked in a slow, sensuous kiss, tongues intertwined, my fingers finding their way into her bra, teasing her nipples to a state of heightened. Her milky thighs were visible and I could not take my eyes off of her cleavage. Her boobs were round as fuck. Looking at her, no one could tell that she was 32 years old. She looked no older than 25.We danced for a while and I was aware of my financial condition so I did not drink, whereas Neha enjoyed to the fullest and got wasted. After she got exhausted with all the dancing, we decided to go home.It was the first time we were meeting so I just offered to walk her home as it was just half a. "Barbara had been standing off to the side to give mom and me a chanceto reconnect. As we walked over to her, mom whispered, "She's adorable,Tommie, Lucky you. Do you and she dress alike on purpose? It's socute!"I only managed a nod of agreement before introducing them, and thenstanding aside as mom took Barbara in her arms and kissed her too. Iknew Barbara was pleased, Right then, I knew they'd be good friends.All was well. Mom had given Barbara her seal of approval with thatkiss.On the way. “Thanks! I aim to please,” I said. “You sure do!” she said and kissed me again. “Is that dinner?” I asked, pointing to the unmarked plastic bag in her hand. “Yeah, I got us egg rolls, rice and your favorite Szechuan chicken.” “That sounds wonderful,” I said. She leaned in for another kiss and our tongues battled with each other as it became passionate. I pulled away, not wanting both of us to get all hot and bothered right away, and heard Michelle sigh as I pulled back. “Why don’t you go.