Why don't you ask her? You see more of her than I do.' To my surprise she grinned.'That's exactly what she said you'd say. I didn't believe her: I sai... that guys always like to boast about their women, but she said you were different.''She said what?' Women can be so upfront with each other: it always astonishes me.'She said that you helped her deal with that guy who was bothering her, and that you were very kind and had never made fun of her and that you ... Well, anyway, I know that you've. I came to this place when I was 18. After completing my 12th, i came here for doing my b. tech. As my father is a rich man, he bought me a 2 bed room flat so that i may be able to live and study quietly in my own disciplined manner. I don’t know why he bought me this two bed room flat. But he may want me to know that how to live in the society. He thought being rich and all was making me one of those like spoilt kids of the rich. Any ways life continued and my dad told me to point out any. "All I want for breakfast is you." I turned around, and kissed him on the lips at full force. This got his attention, and now he was all mine. We kissed passionately for a few minutes, before he slipped a finger between my thighs. He slowly rubbed my clit, making it hard. I rubbed his cock lightly as we made out in the kitchen. His already semi-hard cock grew harder as I rubbed it faster and with more intensity. He stopped, and pulled out one of the dining table chairs. He sat down, rubbing his. Uh... guess you are," he stammered, already feeling excitement in his groin. Stop it! he thought.They ate dinner, chatting lightly about the day's events. Before Robert knew it, one bottle of wine was gone and he was opening another.When dinner was done, Robert stood up to help with the dishes. He felt the alcohol coursing through his veins. He didn't normally drink this much. "Leave them. I'll clean up later. Let's go into the living room and talk for a while." As they walked out of the dining.