Finally, we can meet and have all the fun we discussed over the months through chat in real.I was excited to meet him, so I immediately rushed to his ...otel. He came down to the lobby and took me to his room, where his girl was sitting on the bed wearing shorts and a t-shirt. An introduction:Venkat – My friend: 5.10” height, around 80kgs dusky guy with a little potbelly and hairy body.Shweta – his girl: 5.5” height, around 65kgs dark girl with saggy tits and a big plump ass.Venkat got in touch. My father was home and suddenly I began to worry that somehow he too knew who his fuck buddy at the glory hole was. ‘That’s my Dad! Can you come down with me? I hope he did not figure out it was me!’ I said as I held her hand. We started down the stairs and I heard the TV come on. ‘Hi Daddy! I hope you don’t mind but I asked Stacy to spend the night.’ I said with as much excitement as I could. ‘Oh…hi Stacy! Yeah that will be fine. I stopped and picked up a pizza on the way home. I hope that is. Es ist aber auch eng in diesen Fliegern.Unvermutet legt der am Fenster sitzende Kenianer seine schwarze Pranke auf Pias Oberschenkel.„Ey was soll das.“, sagt Pia zu ihm und will seine Hand wegschieben.„Pst.“, zischt der Kenianer. Er zeigt Pia das Klappmesser in seiner anderen Hand und schiebt seine Hand in Richtung der abgeschnittenen Jeans.Entsetzen keimt in Pia auf. Sie blickt sich um. Niemand scheint etwas mitzubekommen. Der Kenianer gibt ihr zu verstehen, dass sie sich nichts anmerken. It would’ve been fun to dance. Looked like you three were having a good time.”“I guess.”Shannon raised a brow at me. “Who put the black lipstick on you, by the way?”I winced sheepishly. “Heather, of course.” I waved my hand vaguely. “She wanted to pretend to be Miss Ellie and things got a little, well, we were just dancing, you know.”Shannon sniffed. “I won’t say anything ... wild man.”Despite her tease, her words were heavy. I smiled sadly, but found that I had nothing to say.“All right, I’m.