Paige just wasn't acting like herself. Nothing that I could put my finger on, just something was different.The next morning at breakfast Paige told me...that she would probably be late coming home and not to wait dinner for her. When she wasn't home by nine I went ahead and took my shower and got into bed. I slept pretty soundly and when I woke up the next morning I was surprised to find that Paige wasn't in the bed with me. She wasn't downstairs in the kitchen either and so I looked out the. She’s already soaking wet and she starts to grind her hips on my fingers. Ah shit, here we go. I remove my bra and she sits up and take my pants off for me. “You ready?” I ask. She looks up at me in disbelief. “The hell do you mean ‘am I ready’?” She lays back down and I lay on top of her, taking the head of my dick and rubbing it slowly on her pussy. She moans loudly and I stifle her following moans by covering her mouth with mine. I can’t wait any longer and I don’t think she can either. I. (smiling)Me: nothing, you are sweating like a farmer bhabhi. Cooking is hard Nah.Bhabhi: no it not that much hard.She now took the frying pan that I washed and pour oil in it.(teasing her) me: bhabhi, cook food hot and spicy. An internet article said who eats spicy and hot food would live longer.Putting onions and tomato’s in fry panBhabhi: oh sure, but I don’t want to live longer.Me: why bhabhi? if you live longer you can get more pleasure out of your life.Bhabhi: the time always changes. Oh well, I thought, and I laid back and reached for my vibrator. The callers sexy voice rang in my ears as I started to masturbate once again.Not two minutes had gone by when my phone rang again. I couldn't hold in the excitement when I saw the same number on my caller ID. I had to take a deep breath and relax before I could answer.My sultry hello barely out, he blurted, "I'm probably going out on a limb here, but do you ever date younger guys?"Trying to sound nonchalant I answered, "As a.