I used a scented soap that Missy had left out and also used her razor to make sure any stubble was not noticeable.I dried off and like Missy, I wrappe... my towel around my upper torso. I walked down the hallway into Missy’s room. She handed me a brush and told me to start on my hair. I sat on the bed and started to brush. Over the next hour or so, I went through what can only be described as a truly incredible transformation. The makeup and hairstyling, which included her adding some nice curls. I’m surprised you didn’t call her already, though.”“It was difficult not to, trust me. But I want to ask her out in person, not over the phone. If we were still in the same school, I could do it Monday, but I won’t really have a chance to accidentally bump into her.”Mom was silent as she carved up the chicken and fixed out plates. As we sat down to dinner, she sighed. “You know, we used to go to the same church as the Salaways.”I had not really thought about it, but she was right. We had. She looked out over the empty room and desks and an unbidden thought came to mind as she looked at the desks.In her mind’s eye she could see the young boys that sat in the desks throughout each school day. Many of them, who were all seniors, were very handsome and she had noticed them, on several occasions, staring at Kalyani – especially her long, aping gap in her sari and well-rounded ass. For her it was a huge compliment because of her age and the fact that many of her girl students were. Soon, he feels something different, it's like two mouths are sucking him, two tongues are tasting his cock. He opens his eyes, and his friend is there, sharing his cock with his wife. He's surprised, but he doesn't care, he loves the feeling, he loves feeling two mouths sucking him..."A mouth is a mouth" he thinks, he just wants to continue feeling good. He grabs his friend's wife and pulls her towards him, and as she hovers above him, he sticks his cock inside her pussy, filling her instantly..