With stuffed peppers, lemon-garlic kissed shrimp anda healthy dose of his guilty-pleasure instant mashedpotatoes and gravy just this side of prepared,...Ibolted for the bedroom, organizing more candles downthe hall as I went. As I hit the bedroom door I wasalready stripping. My shoes, socks, pantyhose andslightly moist skirt were off in a flash, although Ihad a three stooges moment trying to unbutton mysweater and blouse while simultaneously trying to pawthrough the packing tape on my box of. " Yeah, sure. Of course." I stammer out, caught a little off guard. Gathering myself, I look at Nicole's friend, "I'll take good care of your girl here."She laughs, "You do that. I'll call you tomorrow, Nikki..."Nicole nods her head and smiles, obviously still a little embarrassed. Myself, I remember thinking at the time, this night has just gotten a thousand times more interesting... and that was before she turned around to talk to her friend one last time before she left, and me being me, I. She hung it on the chain and added another to the left side. "How's that feel," she asked, swinging the weights and tugging the chain. "mmmpppffhfhfff," I think is what I replied. It was about then that I heard the gun for the end of the half go off. L was already behind me strapping on her Tool. I strained to watch behind me as L stroked the Tool with one had and loosened the ropes on the dildo with the other. She stroked the vibrating dildo in and out a few times, then dropped it and. Uska mail aaya ki she liked my story.And I replied thanks for that.Phir ek din baad uska mail aaya ki.Apko lgta hai mujhse baat nii karni hai. Maine bola aisa nii hai.Itne saare mails aate hai ki kabhi kabhi miss ho jate hai kuch mails.To sorry kaha usse.Usne kaha ki wo mujhse dosti karna chahti hai. Maine bola thik hai.Agar mai tumhe dosti de sakta hu to most welcome.Kuch din tak hamari mails par baat hui.Aur ek din usne mera number maanga.Boli ki apna whatsapp number dijiye. Maine de dia.Phir.