These are the words came from her.. I was in heaven.. I said I’m fine..She gave her number.. From then we used to speak & chat whenever we are free....We became more closer than before..Then slowly I started flirting with her.. She was very very impressed.. She is addicted to my messages & cals.. Then one fine day she invited me for lunch & gave her address..As I’m waiting for the situation..The very next day.. Went to her house with bunch of flowers & chocolates..I reached her home.. Ranged the. After all, I doubt that he's the only one home in the middle of the day. But why is she just sitting in the car? I've been here for almost a minute now, and she's just sitting there! This is too weird!Christine settled in to observe. She was glad that she was wearing dark glasses, although she realized that they wouldn't help hide her identity much because her curly hair tassels made her hairstyle at least as distinctive as Glory's. She slumped down in her seat and was prepared to slump down. I confidently asked her if she is Stella, for which she denied.I apologized to her and tried to call Stella. But she was not even answering my phone. I started getting all these mixed feelings that I am fooled by this stranger and all. That is when she tapped my back and said a Hello. I understood that it was her by her voice.I don’t think I can easily forget her voice. I said hello back with an irritated grunt. She immediately apologized and had a friendly hug. I was seeing her in real for the. Although we had all seen their bodies in Bikinis and us girls had seen much more, their sexy dancing in clothes, in such an incongruous location was having the desired effect. Once more I was becoming aroused. What’s more, I now couldn’t think of anything better than spending the weekend fucking with these beautiful young nymphs. Their dancing although amateurish was hot and we were all getting into it, especially as they started to strip. They each took turns, Isabella went first. She quickly.