Then I moved towards them and picked the towels beside them. I made them sit on the bed and started wiping their heads with those towels. Their faces ...ere at the level of my hip. While I raised my hands to wipe their hairs, the sides of my waist and breasts got exposed to some extent under the saree and blouse.I could see that they were watching at it curiously. But unlike yesterday, they seemed calm and less excited but just seemed curious. So I finished wiping and started moving out saying –. Just the other night he heard her moaning in her bedroom. Not too long ago he had heard her moan like that and she had been sick. That wasn’t the case this time! Oh no, she had her middle finger deep inside of her cute vagina. Every time she thrust her finger into her honeypot a nice squishy sound resulted. Luckily her eyes had been closed. Seconds after he opened the door she had an obvious orgasm. Her inner thigh muscles quaked with the effort and he could see the muscles of her abdomen. The usual things, stockings garters, 1/4 cup bra with matching thong, and high heels, a loose fitting top and a short sexy miniskirt. As the time came for the meet I left me house and walked to the place where I arranged to meet him. As I walked past a car the window opened and this manly voice said, "Dee?". I looked at this handsome looking man sitting in the car and said, "Yes, are you Dave?" he said yes hop in sweetheart, so I opened the door and climbed in to his car. After exchanging some. ‘So, you are staying.’ He got me and I knew it. Shit, I have to learn to think before I speak. ‘Maybe you will have tired of me by then, too.’ I really hoped not. ‘I don’t think I will have even begun to have you figured out in a few months.’ ‘Well, if I am going to be staying—and yes, I do want to stay—let me have a look at the books. Maybe my mind can work some magic on the numbers for this place.’ At least I would be working and not just freeloading. ‘Ariela, you heard that? I want to.