I think he was trying to figure out if I was serious or being funny. Then he said to me, “The Internet.”“Oh! I never thought of that. Makes s...nse.” I said. Why hadn’t I thought of that? Then I said to him very seriously, “Aren’t they a bit dated?” I hoped he wouldn’t be offended by my candor.He was still looking at me; studying me. “Best I could come up with.”“Excuse me?” I asked. I had no idea what he was talking about.Jeremy spent the next twenty minutes telling me how he hated. I knew I should feed him first, but the throbbing in my nether regions would probably not be denied. I hoped he wasn't hungry.I checked the time; he wasn't late. No telling my body that, though! As I sat in the sofa, I squeezed my thighs together, trying fruitlessly to calm the pulsing at their juncture.What was taking so long? How dare he call from the office and describe in explicit detail the ways and means that he would use to bring me to orgasm, then take his own sweet time in getting. Maine kaha ok aur main doopehar ka wait karne laga doopehar ko divya ka ph aaya aur usne mujhe apne ghar bulaya.Main jaldi se uske ghar ke bahar poohoch gaya uar door bell bajayee divya ne gate khola ushe dekhte hi mere hoosh udd gaye kya lag rahi thi wo, ushne black colour ki nighty pehni hui thi jo ki poori net ki thi poori transparent,Wo bohot sexy lag rahi thi nighty se uske light brown nipple saaf saaf dikh rahe the aur peeche se uski nighty itni choti thi ki uski poori gaand bhi dikh rahi. "Drinking. Who are your friends?" They're the Professor and Princess Moonbeam," I replied. "Monica,you're allergic to that stuff. You break out in blackouts." Mommy, just one more please?" You already had too much." Just one more?"She was more than a little tipsy."NO!" Aw, mommy, you're no fun."The alcohol was so strong on her breath that I thought I would getdrunk."Come on, we're getting you out of here." Yes sir!"Her salute made her fall, but I caught her before she hit the ground."You caught.