I figured that I might as well get started on some of them.Later in the day, I was in the backyard cleaning up the bush I had trimmed when I noticed K...isten in the doorway, looking at me. She opened the door and came very close to me and said "Honey, I am embarrassed to ask but I need your help." I said sure and walked in the house with her. As soon as the door was closed, she threw herself down at my feet and apologized for calling me Honey, but she didn't know whether she should call me. Dono hi khamosh thi,uparse, dil me tufan utha hua tha“kya soch rahi ho “…………neelu ne khamoshi toda‘kuchh bhi to nahi’‘ab tum zuth bol rahi ho’‘nahi nahi,aisi koi bat nahi’ess par neelu ne jada kuredana uchit nahi samza…………….thoda waquat aur khamoshi me bita.“kya tumne unhe karate huye dekha tha”…………achanak rashmi ne puchha.kuchh pal ke liye neelu kuchh samazi hi nahi, lekin jaise hi usake samaz me aya, wo sharma se lal ho gayi.“dhat,…kuchh bhi bolti ho”“ab ye sharmana chhod,aur sach sach. We’re both quite strong and athletic people and her grip is extremely tight and a bit painful. I begin to wonder what in the hell she’s doing. Next thing I know she’s lifting her sexy nightie up with one hand while forcing my crushed fingers inside her panties with the other. As soon as my hand slips inside it is met with a completely drenched pussy. I could feel the heat from it when I was still inches away. I slip two fingers inside of her tight hole as she grabs the back of my head and pulls. On top I put on a retro black Che Guevara cotton t-shirt from my university days, a nice black Kimono style robe with a ribbon tie waist belt that was loose and comfortable. I slipped some soft Moccasin sheepskin slippers on my feet. I went downstairs and got out some nice crisp chardonnay in a glass and waited for the girls to come down and pick the movie. I was hoping that Lisa’s sleepover was not going to cramp Angela’s style and we’d be able to sleep together and have some hot sex tonight..