”I jump, as almost as quickly as I hit send, the email notification signal rang indicating a response. Opening the email, I gasp."A woman your age k...ows what you need and rest assured you will get what you deserve. I’ve attached a picture. Meet me at the coffee shop in thirty minutes. Don’t be late.”Touching up my lipstick and running a brush through my hair I rush out the door and into the car. I pull into the coffee shop parking lot and take a deep breath, exiting the car and entering the. She said she cant accept her friend request as she is married but we can chat without accepting friend request. So is tarah se hamari baatain shuru hui and we start talking about hobbies study and normal. After some days I start talking naughty with her, and start flarting with her.One night around 11 pm I saw neelam online and text her.Me: hiNeelam:hellloMe:need nahi aa rahi kya.N:nahiMe:where is yours hubby?N:wo office ke kaam se bahar gye haiMe: missinh him?N: yesMe- you are so beautiful. But him being a professor of such studies told her “No” that they would keep silent and he’d study it and document it’s being on earth and how it adjusted to such.Well as if this “Thing” had finally been cleaned of the thick mud on it’s body it more or less mentally transported to their minds to just get it out of the water and dry it off and let it rest.So they did exactly as such and took the “Thing” into one of their spare rooms which they had not as yet even messed with decorating or. He grinned devilishly "let's go see who that is" I saw the door open and body step out. I quickly glance back at the mirror my reflection is no longer there. My body looked back at eyes red as the ones in the mirror. I was now standing in the living area, there she was there looking for a missing bag I suppose. He walked up behind her, "Hey Sara!" "What the fuck do you want assholes?" "Tsk tsk tsk what a foul mouth on such a pretty girl." She was a pretty girl skinny small A-cup and a small.