And she left that day also. Next time, luckily, we met at a shop in our complex. Our eyes met and god knows why and how but I gave her a smile only to...get a bemused face in return. I was dying to talk to her but it was not easy. I refrained myself from doing any such thing that can put me in trouble.She became my fantasy after that (you know what I mean ;)). For the next 10-15 days I couldn’t see her in the colony. I tried searching her on facebook just by the name of our complex and her face. . this is so good ... !" Do you think that she is listening to us now?" her father asked."Yes, I know she is there. I told her that we would fuck for a long time and that I would suck your cock. She asked if she could watch us, but I said no .... Yes ... ahhhh ... yeah, fuck me, fuck me hard, hard, now give me your cum ......."Lisa was listening outside the door and heard every word. Somhow she felt as if her mother had betrayed her. But all the same she realized that since her father. . dont stop.. and she is squeezing my dick at the base with a death grip and just pulling then sucking my mushroom not letting go with the death grip then lifting her head telling me how hot the story is and keep working her pussy and ass with my fingers and is cumming and cumming and shaking her whole body still not letting go of my dick.. by now i am telling her how he had his dick burried deep in me and was telling my how good my ass felt and how much he liked fucking me deep and filling my. Thursday came and I put on some black hold up stockings, black open crotch knickers, black 3” heels with a short black dress, I didn’t bother with a bra.I shaved my fanny but left a nice bush in a triangle above my clit.I got to Pam’s store a little early and when I asked for her was told to go upstairs.Pam met me, she was wearing a red blouse with a black skirt, her stockings were black and were topped off with some bright red heels, it was obvious that she had no bra on as her nips were.