OK. Um, I’ll pick you up in an hour.” She said.“Do you need my--” He froze as Krysten couldn’t hold back a series of yelps.“Your what? Oh ...our address. No, I know where you live. See you soon ... Um, shower?” She said. “Unless you can’t because of the casts! Oh, I am so sorry. You know what! I’ll bring you over takeout!”“That’s--” The call ended as Emmy hung up. “Christ! You girls are crazy!”“Oh my God!” Krysten called out when Maura moved her hand. “That is so hot. Emmy’s got--”Maura watched. Mom again started moaning Bahadur Phaad de Phaad de apni bibi ki choot. They changed positions and it took around one hour and both came together. Mom went to the bathroom and came back in 2-3 min. (This time she did not finger herself to orgasm). All this made me horny and my panties became wet. I too wanted to enjoy Bahadur. God helps those who help themselves. The D-day came soon. I was alone in the house. I called up Bahadur and shouted at him and threatened him to throw him out. He pleaded. Deon. Deon is my boy. I should warn you that we do everything together.”“Hey,” Deon greeted warmly, turning on the charm. “Not quite everything Betty, don’t you worry,” and the two of them laughed. “It’s nice to meet you, Betty; I hope you’re taking good care of him. Can I get you two a drink?”Betty nodded enthusiastically and Deon left us. As he headed to the bar he tossed me a wink and did a piss-poor job of hiding his grin. I sat back down, this time beside Betty and a little while later. ”He said, “A date? Please, Irene. Let’s talk about this. Please don’t do anything that would hurt our marriage.”“Like I said, Oscar. The genie is out of the bottle. I may be late.”I drove away with tears in my eyes. Can I do this?Rob and I arrived at the restaurant at the same time and valet parked. Soon as we faced each other, he took my hand and we walked in. He had reserved a dimly lit booth in the back, obviously wanting some privacy.“Irene, you look stunning. I can’t believe my luck. Six.