“May I come in?” he asks politely, his eyes surprisingly not dropping down to the mound forming small hill over the crest to the white, fluffy tow...l.“Sure,” the girl says, stepping aside. She takes the flowers when he hands them to her and puts on a perturbed look on her face. After directing the man toward the living room, she steals a whiff of the flower’s scent and smiles. “What are you doing here?”“Bringing you flowers,” he answers.“That’s all?” Tabitha steps over to stand by the couch as. ...."Who is this?"What else i can expect from her ifsomeone gonna ask her if she is single, i have to use the opportunity properly and i carefully sent a text .."an admirer – of both you, and your house. I've always appreciated traditional stuff"I have to be really crazy texting my mom like this,not sure whether she would be replying me, took another 10 mins for herto reply me back mentioning...."the house is located near to spencers daily, and its fully furnished , looks good just like the. .. you'd open it a little bit and ask me if I wanted some company... if I liked what I saw, and I mostly did.... I'd lie back , spread my legs, pull them up to my chest so you could see what I was offering in that low lit room.... I'd reply, if you want some of this , come in... if you didn't you politely say goodbye... if you did then you'd come in and lock the door behind you and turn facing me and drop your towel... I'd sit up and smack my lips while looking at your cock, no matter what size. I always admired her whenever I went to visit Dad at work. The day, Dad came home from being out for the evening with her he said, Paul, Jasmine is going to be staying with us. I want you to be very nice to her. I was in shock and just stood there not saying anything, good or bad. Dad took her suitcase and took it to his bedroom which was next to mine. Every night for the next three weeks they went to bed after I should have been asleep, but I wasnt. I listened as they fucked. They were at it.