” That was an accusation.“I changed my mind.”“Oh ... why?”“Because I have a better record in the hero trade,” That was a Listen here, Mi...sy. I don’t have to explain my actions to the likes of you statement.Cyn was working herself up to a hissy-fit when I stumbled through the mirror.“Are you still here?” I glared.“Never left,” said Cyn.“Just got here a couple of minutes ago,” Mahiro said, “How did it go?”“Like clockwork ... she was beautiful ... in distress ... and pregnant almost before we got. I put my hands on her fabulous breasts and felt their puffy loveliness. She put her hand on my dick and we groped and kissed there in the dining room. Tim was sipping his wine, smiling and watching us from the couch in the living room. I sat down in a dining room chair and pulled Sylvia to me. I buried my face in her ample chest then pulled her dress to the sides and unleashed her tits. Oh my I was in lust. I sucked her nipples one at a time going back and forth, licking around her areolas. You never know how these meetings are going to go. When we arrived at my parents' home, I was mildly uncomfortable. I intended to introduce Astrid and hoped that she would take it from there. I shouldn't have worried.Astrid charmed my mother and father almost immediately. She and my mother couldn't wait to be on their own to exchange stories about me. Dad, in the meantime, was shaking his head."I don't want to belittle or insult you, Rick, but ... where in the hell did you find her? She is. She was in driving seat wearing a black saree and sleeveless blouse which I requested her to wear and I sent a pic of sleeveless blouse in online and she wore the same model and I was just dumb by seeing her beauty.I went near the car and requested to opened the glass and introduced myself and asked me to get into the car. She is now driving the car and I am speechless and was maintaining pin-drop silenceShe finally broke up the silence and asked what happened sir, so words am I ugly or you.