"Sure, Sweetie"While she was in the bathroom, I went down and started breakfast. The radio and later the TV were full of news about a new lottery winn...r. A very big lottery winner. Later they started reporting that the winner was local, and that there was only one. I didn't really think much of it, as I was never very lucky at the lottery. Later that morning, as we were watching TV, Julie asked if I hadn't bought a lottery ticket yesterday."Oh, yes," I replied, "I did, but I hardly ever win.". Ritika was upset and I was horny for a pussy.Come on, Didi I said tell me what’s going on has Ritesh hurt you again? I asked again is he bothering you. Ritika cried. He’s such a bastard, Bhaiya! He is fucking his secretary and today she came to my house and the bastard wanted to fuck that slut in my bed my bed! l was shocked you gotta be kidding didi. I said I never heard any guy I know could do that. Didi, that’s not possible!Unfortunately, he can do anything! Ritika cried that’s the way my. “Daddy, how would you know that? Im wearing sweatpants. And I feel fine.” He choked slightly realizing what he had said. His mind raced for a solution. “When you passed by me Sweety, I noticed how red your legs and shoulders were. Anyway, good night.”Jim climbed the stairs and went to his room. He locked the door behind him, jumped on the bed and immediately pulled his pants and boxers off. His shaft sprung forcefully up and his head pulsated. The mere images of what he had just seen were. Then I inspected my eyemakeup. 'Need a mascara fix,' I thought, and I brushed my lashes alittle to separate them and make them look fuller and longer. 'Thankyou God for giving me girls' lashes,' I thought for the zillionth time.I adjusted my white gold necklace and matching pendant earrings, andthen I returned to my date.The table had been cleared and brushed off, and all that remained werethe roses and two crystal champagne flutes. I could make out the bubblyliquid in them as I approached from.