In that time, she had gotten over the shock of seeing Sanjay with her picture in one hand, and his cock in the other. In fact, she was starting to see...Sanjay in a new light now. Maybe he wasn’t like her brother after all. She kept thinking about it all the way downstairs, not really paying attention to where she was going. Therefore, she was surprised when she crashed into Sanjay at the bottom of the stairs. He seized her by the waist, steadying her. She could still hear the engine outside, but. ”“You can be a real pain in the ass, you know that?” she groused.“I’ve had plenty of girls give me the exact same treatment! Not to mention Dave chewing me out a few times. Are you settled at Terry’s place?”“Yeah. It’s cool to just be able to go to bed with him at night without having to worry about going home or what my mom will think.”“Just keep up your studies. I assume you’re working full-time until school starts?”“Yes. We can use the extra money for baby stuff!” she smiled.“They are. When the bus started to move, we talked lots of common things. Meanwhile one old woman sat next to me at the left side. Then I had to move right side little bit toward Radhika (which is her name). Therefore we were jammed together. I guessed the age of Radhika was around 35 years. I decided that she was married woman because of her wedding ring was on her left ring finger.I noticed several time she was trying to cover her beautiful milky thighs, pulling her skirt down. Meanwhile snoring sound. None of my other lady friends brought one with them on an overnight stay, if I recalled correctly. I cringed as I thought that it must have been that cheating ex-wife, Maggie Houghton, who last used a blow dryer in my home. Then I remembered that my step-daughter, Claire used her hair-drier more often than her mom, which made that memory a little sweeter.As I snapped out of that scary thought, I put a couple of day old Krispy Kreme doughnuts in the microwave to heat them up slightly. With two.