That smile he always glanced at her made her think there might be some spark there. Maybe she was imagining it, perhaps the only sparks that day would...be the lightning dancing across the bleak sky.He had certainly caught her eye before, a long time friend of the family. Her employers always spoke highly of him, and he definitely made time to speak to her and ask how her day was. Maybe he was just being kind and friendly. Her employers did have nice friends.She had done most of her work by. The wet warmth of her mouth could drive him to the edge so fast he had to stop her so he could sink into her cunt. She didn't know how much control she had over him when those pink lips wrapped around him. The depth of her pleasure, written like a blush on her cheeks, added to his pleasure. He'd give her anything in those moments of bliss. "Well?" He sat in one of the kitchen chairs, thighs spread as he stroked the zipper of his jeans. Asking was hard for her. He wouldn't let her come close. I walked into the kitchen to find Cal sat at the table.“Hi,” she smiled as I walked in, “Where’ve you been?”“I went out for a run, I decided I was getting fat and lazy and needed more exercise,” I replied.Well, fat was a bit of an exaggeration, but the lazy was definitely a fit.“If you’re going to do that regularly, could we go together?” she asked.“Yes, if you want,” I agreed, “so, what gives?”“I’ve made a decision,” she answered, “I’ve decided I will go to Munich.”“I think it’s the right. While I was waiting for them to arrive (Suprith is always late) I tried to imagine what this new girlfriend would be like. I thought she would be like the rest – tall, big boobs, long legs, and no personality. I couldn’t have been more wrong.Suprith walked in with a petite, dark-haired, dark-eyed woman. He introduced her simply as Sanjana. I was dumbstruck. Sanjana was beautiful. She couldn’t have been any taller than 5’3”. She had shoulder length black hair with a few brown highlights. Her.