I grab your bag in one hand and nudge the car door shut with my knee. Carrying you is effortless across the garage to a half hidden door that leads to...the basement. I have spent several hours preparing this subterranean room, sound proofing it and making sure the tools of my pleasure are all in place and ready for use.The door opens onto a whitewashed room. There is very little furniture, just a mattress covered table in the centre of the concrete floor and four rings in the wall. Deftly, I. It spoke about his day and about someone named “ EJWZB ”, and knew it was a girl as it was about his sexual fantasies with this young virgin. I was sad for my bhabi but also knew he must have had someone for he had a loose character. Plus the biggest indication of his girl hungry nature was his wife who was married to him as he got her pregnant out of wedlock, but over the years we thought he had changed, but maybe we were wrong…I checked some more entries of his diary and found more entries. " ... I see." I will quite understand if you object to your son coming to Tom's party but I thought you should know." Mrs. Kennedy, are you doing anything today? I mean, can you come over here so that we could talk about this in person?" No, whenever is convenient for you." Excellent. Why don't you drop by now; I'm sure we can talk about this much more easily over a cup of coffee." Very well. What's the address?" ..." Okay, I'll be there in half an hour."When Astrid Ames opened the door,. I had the inkling that she may had wanted to kiss me, but as a gentleman who was just looking for a friend, I continued to drift my eyes out of direct contact with hers and avoided fantasizing about her lips at all costs. The last thing I wanted her to think that I was some kind of pervert looking for a piece of ass on what was supposed to be merely a friendly meet. We continued our conversation under the oceanic lights of the aquarium. There were miniature sharks and manta rays swimming around.