But I always seem to hook up with losers. There I was, adjusting the bike's seat and feeling sorry for myself, when I heard a rustling from the direct...on of the fireplace. The fire had gone out hours ago. When I went to investigate, I found sooty footprints leading to the kitchen. Did someone break in? I wielded the fireplace poker and followed the trail. As I peered round the corner I was shocked to see a guy in a Santa suit standing in my kitchen, pouring a glass of milk. I was so stunned I. He was big and muscular. His shirt struggled to stay on him as his biceps bulged in the sleeves and his chest strained the buttons. I got a feeling in my clit. I wanted him.”Wait till you see her in the flesh” said Daddy.”I cannot wait for that “ he said, “all the vids you sent me of her performing with you have really got me excited.” He grinned “Wait till you see the latest one” teased Daddy. “We have just fucked her mothers hubby” he laughed.”Sexy fucking whore” said the guy. Daddy agreed. Kal hamiri chuthi thi to kal plan pucha ne lagi maine kaha mai to ghar pe hi aur maine unse pucha aapaka to usne kaha kuch nahi.Usne muje dophar ko u sane ghar par bulaya mai dusre din utha fresh ho kar nashta kar rahatha ki uska call aaya ki kab tak aaoge aur usne 12 ke bad aane ko kaha .Aur mai 12 ke bad gaya ghar par koi nahi tha o akeli tv dekha rahi thi aur uska pati bahar gayata o sharabhi tha ,mai ghar par gaya to usne baithne ko khaha aur pani lane kitchen me gai usne nile rangi sadi. AllDave could do to control his nerves was to pretend he was in front of hismirror at home after getting dressed in his flat. So he read through thescript and walked about all in a bit of a daze.Once Dave had completed the reading the chairman of the panel thanked himfor his time. He asked Dave if he had ever been a pantomime dame beforeand Dave had to replay that he had not. A lady member of the panel askedhim about his outfit and asked if he had brought it along himself. Daveexplained.