It felt like he had slept for hours but he noticed it was just over 30 minutes. Once again, he remembered the past when he had slept deep and soundly ...very time his Dai maa (nanny) had fucked him.He wondered where Binita was now. As he wound the dhoti around and tucked in the long end around his waist, he reflected on how little was said between him and her around the house. Clearly, both were self conscious of each other and avoided any overt contact unless absolutely necessary. And yet, on. Shamalee helped me with my hair. She trimmed my pussy and ate me to take off the edge. Finally I was dressed and waiting for the doorbell to ring.“You look gorgeous Jayden. You will knock him out.”“Thank you Shamalee. I couldn’t have done it without your help.”“Well remember to bring me something from tonight’s date.”“I will try and remember that.”We both heard the bell ring. I could hear voices. My mom was talking to Don.“Jayden. Mr. Parsons is here.”“Coming Mom.”“Wish me luck Shamalee. I will. She had no choice but to let him in.Ritu moved her hands from Sides of Ankur’s waist to his front and lower to his dick.She rubbed his dick on her ass crack. He stood up straight. Still holding her from her waist. And lifted her about 6-10 inches off the ground. He was taller than her and for his dick to reach her pussy she had to be lifted.Ritu immediately held Sid’s waist for support. Another chance for Sid to go deeper. And he didn’t miss it. Ankur could never have gone this deep.Sid loved. .. competitive, for lack of abetter term." You can be competitive without being mean."Paul smirked. "Lola can't. She's got that attitude of hers cranked up tomaximum at all hours of the day. Don't let it get to you." I won't." So," Paul said, standing up straight again. "Lesbian, huh? How's thatworking out for you?"Tyler looked over his should at Paul, glared at him, and backed away astep as one of the other bartenders placed Tyler's drinks on a tray.Once the tray was filled, Tyler scooped it.