“It seems that Panna’s father is not reconciled to her choices, sadly. But Zsófia is determined to come to the wedding, with or without him.”Su...day lunch is almost a ritual in my parents’ home. A roast – beef in that case – Yorkshire pudding, roast and mashed potatoes, seasonal vegetables, gravy, sometimes a sauce with the veg. There was little opportunity for chatter as we set to, nor, after that, for the rhubarb and apple crumble and ice-cream to follow. A smooth Merlot with the beef and Port. "Wow, was that something," she whispered when she had calmed down a little."Mhm," I agreed, and with the muscles in my cock I made it jump in her. She giggled and pushed me away."Oh, no! You can't play that trick on me. We have to get going. I'm too curious about this place again. And I want to see Miss Nordstrom!"To avoid parting from each other, we walked the rather short distant to Nina's hand in hand. I got the key and slipped inside, still holding Anita by her hand. Nina sat on her couch. The training continued until she guessed he’d got used to the scent. She dropped the shoe, and his cock. He groaned for her touch. Carol raised her other foot and soon that shoe was held to his nose. This time he sniffed deeply awaiting Amy’s hand on his cock. It didn’t happen. Instead she began to kiss and lick his ear lobe. He sucked in air and shoe stink deeply as she did that. Then her soft oral instructions began to fill his ear. ?Good boy Jeff, that’s a good boy. Sniff deep. When she told him about me, and specifically the fact that I was Asian, he wanted to meet me. Kat thought that it was about time that I started dating again. The mere fact that the guy was excited about meeting me, only after finding out that I was Asian should have tipped me off. Then again, it wasn’t like I had much better to do that Friday night. So, I agreed to meet him at the local Thai place. Strike number two… Although, I first thought that it was a bit unfair of me to judge this guy.