" he said. "fuck no haha." I went up to talk to Jake. "Jake, you're welcome to stay as long as you want. You are with friends here. We love you more t...en Kevin could. I'll pull out the couch for you so it's a bed." "Alright thanks." he kissed me on the cheek. Drama drama drama, I thought to myself. We popped in Elf because you can't let a Christmas go by without watching it atleast once. Or else! I was in the middle of them both with an arm around each shoulder. They both were snuggling very. I must tell you about her.she was about 24 years old, beautiful, tall, slim, very fair with long hair tastefully done up in a bun behind her head. She wore a sky blue chiffon sari with matching blouse, matching bindi and sandals. Her sari was wrapped tightly round her body showing all her curves to their best advantage, the pallu (the upper end of the sari) was pulled tightly across her firm boobs. Her boobs were not very large but the right size for her physique. From the sindoor in her hair. I believe he was working at the nearby weather forecast station.The view of that hard cock…heavy balls as he rubbed himself was quite mesmerizing… while the majority of girls shrieked away, a small group including myself started taunting him… we encouraged him to come closer and closer to the fencing…in a hidden place. He urged us to show him our titties and pussies and we sometimes did so… once, a friend of mine (she is today a lawyer!!) got him to place his cock through the fencing and we. The Chef picked up the tray and brought it over to the butcher block table,smiling like an artist pleased with his project. Small streams of steam rosefrom the pan and he placed it on the table to her side. She watched as he dippedone long elegant finger into the sauce, swirling it around. He bent down towhisper in her ear. "This is one of my special marinades, moi cheri .I hope you will enjoy it. Its base is the finest cold pressed olive oil, trodout by virgins in the moonlight." His eyes.