”“That’s right.”“How?”Roger regarded him. “I think you’d best learn that from her.”Chris nodded. “Yeah ... I’m sure she’ll let...me know when she’s ready. It won’t matter to me. Hell, she could have a prosthetic leg under those granny skirts of hers and I wouldn’t care.” He tapped the top of his head. “In here is where the person lives. Everything else is skin deep.”Chris sat on his sofa beside Carmen, holding her hand. He slipped his arm around her shoulder. She leaned toward him and he tilted. She continued chatting with me even after that and had sex with me when we met early dis yrs. both of us consider each other as hubby-wify. Finally, the day came and she arrived in India(alone) as planned, i went to the airport to receive her. we had no difficulties recognising as we had been in touch since 4 yrs. she was too sexy and looked even more beautiful in real. as soon as we saw each other we warmly hugged each other..my god! her heavy boobs pressed against my chest and i instantly got. We went through a narrow corridor and in to the building. There was a small elevator and he pushed the button to call it. We waited for a moment and still didn't talk at all. I was getting nervous and didn't really know what to expect. Then the elevator arrived, we step in and wait for the doors to close. I wait for him to push the floor button and wonder which floor we are going to.Suddenly he looks at me and says-I need to be sure that you are up to thisI was confused. What does he mean sure?. She sat on the edge of her chair, and lifted her skirt up to reveal quite chunky thighs covered in black tights and underneath black and white striped panties. I knelt down in front of her, I started to kiss up her thigh, heading straight for her pussy. Neither of us said a word as I planted the first kiss on her panties, she smelt clean, but sweaty. I put my hands on her legs and urged her forward so she sat right on the edge, she obliged as I kissed her pussy lips through the nylon and.