I pardon if there are any mistakes in posting this story.Actually I am living in a house which has two floors and four flats or portions which would f...cilitate for four families to live in, so we always use to rent it to somebody which is beside us. Recently we rented it on some commercial purposes like giving classes on stitching and some designer work which was only for ladies. The queen of our story is also s. She is a bit dusky and average. She has a nice round ass. She has been working as. It was erotic and my soldier was standing at full attention in my baggy shorts. I imagined that I was licking my way up the insides of those thighs and lapping up the juices from her honey pot. I am sure that Jack knew what I was thinking but he didn't seem to mind. After a couple of drinks we moved to a table so we could eat dinner. It was a good thing the show was over. Carly had been an unmerciful tease and I don't think I could have stood anymore. After dinner we had a couple of more. I guess I am a bit jealous when it comes to relationships, but probably where I really went overboard was with Diane Wilson.Diane was a model. My boyfriend was a video producer who did some of our commercials. I know it is not a good idea to mix romance and business, but the sex was plentiful and great and I thought he really did love me... maybe he did. He was supposed to be auditioning models for a new campaign of ours, but he kept having to "reshoot" sequences with Diane. I knew what was. During the drive to Kingston for Brad’s hockey game, Abby sat in the back seat between Tina and Karen. Friendly smiles and pleasant conversation were interwoven with glances at the other’s revealing cleavage and shorts hems.“It’s too bad that our life schedules conflict so much. I wish we could spend more time together,” Abby smiled taking Tina’s hand in hers.“In the past several weeks, I’ve spent so much time with Dan, Karen and Wendy, I may as well live with them,” she joked.“I wouldn’t mind.