Roses were so middle-class. Nandita loved orchids, something which Sagar always bought for her whenever they were on a date. But for now she pretended...to be overjoyed with the roses her husband had brought for her.“I knew you would love it” said an immensely happy amit. “now get ready we will head out for a lunch date”. Nandita took a deep breath. Perhaps it was better they were away from home in case Sagar decides to drop by, while in presence of amit. And so she nodded and said that she will. Up. About. That. He just laughed at me and that usually means No. There was no way I wanted Wade or my other friend Andrew to find out about my mother and Jay Roberto. Andrew was my other good friend, he was short, pale and had curly hair, he also had a skater charm about him. Both he and Wade were rather slim. Andrew spent most of his time at Wades and we hardly ever go to his house. Andrews place was shit. The great thing about Wades house was that his parents were hardly ever home. He had an. "These items are of a sensitive nature. They used to be in the main area of the store but I had some complaints so I moved them into a separate room." By sensitive, what exactly do you mean?" I enquired, my interest piquing."I have a large collection of sexual objects going back through time - art work, photos, books, carvings, lady's massagers. I would not like to offend the gentleman if he has no interest in this?"I tried to control my enthusiasm. "Well I guess I could have a quick look at. This is soooooooo heavenly…. I loveeeeee itttt…. Don’t stopppppp… pleaseeeee…The house is filled with her moans… and that was driving me crazzzyyyyy… her hands slide in my underwear and she keep stroking my dick, and says… mmmmmm… hunter has big guns, please be merciful on me, and I tell her, no mercy for the deep she’ll be attacked wildly in bed… and keep sucking both her breasts wildly and more harder and more deeply, and then I move further down kissing licking and biting all over her belly.