"C'mon," she coaxed. "My treat." Let me go home and shower first," he said after a minute, not really wanting to spend another Saturday night alone. "...'ll pick you up at say, six-thirty."She smiled. "I can't wait."He turned and headed to the parking lot, some extra bounce in his step.An hour later, Jacob was scrubbed and clean. He had to wash his hair twice to get the smell of grease out of it. He wore a pair of shorts, sandals and a nice polo shirt. He got in his truck and drove over to Ann. My god, she was jealous, of her own little girl.She went to her bedroom, combed out her hair, and stripped off the thong. Then she walked down to her husband's study, completely nude, wearing high heeled sandals, and pushed the door open. She leaned against the door and posed sexily. By squeezing her thighs, her labia were puffed out between her legs, the slit between them a little damp. Her big, lush boobs were full and round, firm from all the exercise she got here. "Hey big boy, see anything. Mene kaha: ruko ranjan kya hua dekhani ho to dekho muje koi problem nahi.Ranjan ne kaha nahi sahib, muje kaam haiMene kaha are kaam to chalega abhi kya kam nahi tha!Ranjan ne kaha “sahib ye to wo wali CD haiMene puch kon si wo wali?Ranjan ne kaha “aap jante ho sahibMene kaha to fir dekho na aaoRanjan ne kaha nahi sahib, meri jaldi shadi hone wali hai, aur ye CD dekhane ke baadMene puch baat knyu adhuri rakhi bolo is CD dekhane ke baat kya? achha thik hai, ye batao ki tera hone wale pati ki umar. This car was elegant and luxurious. Mahogany wood covered the walls and red silk draperies the windows. The furniture was plush and high end. Gold and silver accents were abound and expensive paintings adorned the room. Never had you seen something this nice. Your mouth was still open when he pulled you into his strong arms and crushed his lips to yours. His tongue swept inside to over take yours. The passionate kiss, took your breath away. His hot hand, was inside your nightgown and holding.