The first thing I typed was, “Hi how are you.”After a few seconds she had messaged me back, saying that she was, “Good.”We started chatting di...covering that she heralded from the Emerald Isle across the sea. Of which I was intrigued. We went back and forth telling each other everything about both of us. We found out that we a lot in common. By the time we had finished chatting it was getting late as I had to get work in morning. So we decided we would add each other as friends so that we could. The feeling he got from playing around with them was sexually more satisfying than anything he had ever done with other women or alone. He had been together with his girlfriend for almost 3 years now, but the sex never got any worse.Slowly his hand started to move lower and lower, to the bellybutton and beyond, where they finally reached some hair. He rested his hand there for a while, stroking her hair that felt more like the fluffy fur of a puppy than the rough stubbles he would always get. I told her you will be there soon.” my mother said.“Okay” I replied while thinking about Mrs. Anjali Goyal. She was another hot neighbor who I had often fantasized about. She was about 5 feet 5 inches, fair complexion, and an amazing body. Her breasts were bigger than Mansi’s breasts and her booty was perfect.When I saw Anjali for the first time I couldn’t believe she was married and had an 8-year-old son. So many times I would sneakily stare at her when she would come over. “Hello. Hello.. .. may I cum in your honor tonight when I crawl into my hotel bed?" she was whispering. He knew that she was shy and didn't want to be overheard by anyone. It made him beam with pleasure though to hear the request."I would like that very much my dear. You better run along though, don't want to miss your flight," was his reply."Yes Sir, your girl will love you always," her voice was full of the joy and love that he had been hearing in it for the past ten years."And Sir loves and misses his girl,.