Jean told me the others weren't coming. And that she had arranged this meeting because she wanted to talk to me. She said she had called my home quite...a few times, but I hadn't returned her calls. She was beginning to think I was avoiding her."I didn't get to thank you for what you did for me that night," she said."I don't need any thanks. I didn't think about what I did whilst I was doing it. I was acting on instinct. Most people would have done the same thing." But you aren't most people, are. And besides, if a guy can’t take a hint, that’s no guy I want to be with. Even as a friend with benefits, any man I’m with needs to be able to appreciate the subtleties of a woman. He has to know when to stop and when to go, when to slow down and when to back up and try again later. He’s gotta know all this without me having to know it, because I’ll admit it, sometimes I don’t know my own mind. I don’t suppose it’s politically correct to admit such a thing, and my friends in the local NOW. I was wordless and had a very strange feeling as it was my sister in law rani’s pussy and I loved it .Her pussy is hot and damn wet like a duster.She started riding me I was squeezing her boobs.She was moved her body with rhythm and I was in heaven and she came near to my ear and told that she is about to come second time. I felt her coming then I to load her with my hot sperms. I was just laying by her side and I turned towards her and told that it was a wonderful feeling that I never had I. ” She came into my arms and put both arms around my neck, and gave me a peck on the lips.I chuckled, “Well, things might get a little better once you get in the graduate program. You’ll still be underage, but as grad students you won’t be getting the same scrutiny you are now. People will be a little less judgmental. Once you’re eighteen we could even officially date, that is if you haven’t thrown me to the curb for a guy more your age.”“Ugh! You’ve heard our comments about guys our age. I know.