”“Uh, no Mr. Schmidt she went directly to the theater today. I’m going to relax and read some books today.”“Gee, what books are you reading?...What’s the Chan Trading Company?”Nancy was a bit flustered. She stood up and reached for the book. In her haste the book she had been reading fell open. A rather graphic picture of one of the stolen women was clearly visible to Fred. This was another opportunity to get in Nancy’s panties. He didn’t want to waste it. He pretended to grapple with Nancy over. " As they drove his eyes were locked on her, looking up and down her body. Tracing the curves of her body with his eyes. First, her tan, silky smooth neck. Then over the curve of her firm, gorgeous, breasts. Then over her firm, flat belly, and her amazing hips that he could not wait to hold. Down her thighs and past her knees to her calves, her sexy, muscular calves. He knew that she was a volleyball coach, and he loved the legs of women who played volleyball. She felt the intense staring and. It wasn't serious, mostly just a sexual relationship. She was a sexy girl who knew it. At first she didn't want to be my date but after some convincing she agreed to go. The night of the wedding I picked her up at her house. She come out wearing a sexy tight blue roughed mini dress with shiney tan pantyhose, beige high heels...her makeup and hair were perfect, with her amazing tits just teasing you in the tight dress. She looked so amazingly hot. The wedding was a great time with drinking and. Toh tik hai kaha.. humne khana kah liyafir waha se hotel ke leye nikla pade.. jaise jasie hum chale lage.. mera land pehle hi kahada ho chuka tah.. maine aunty se pucha aap kio umar kya hai.. toh unonhe kaha kyu.. bus aise. hi.. maine kaha madam aap hot khubsurat lagti hoo.. bate karte karte hotel ah gaya.. or madam ko mai unke kamre takcodne gay.. madam ne kaha lobby mai bait jate hai ning nahi ah rahi hai.. dostokya kahoo mera haal tab aisa lag raha tha ki… aisa kuch hoo jaye taki mai ese.