The crisp air was refreshing, the breeze comforting. Laylah gently laid her head on David's back and closed her eyes a moment. Thinking of how long it...took her to get where she was, she let out a sigh. She was content.David turned from the main route on to a gravel road. This shook Laylah from her serene moment. She sat up straight and looked around her. The road was kicking back a little dust and from what she could see they were riding under a canopy of trees down a winding path. It was not. It pulled down her skirt from her waist. Tara raised her body, allowing me to remove her skirt. She sat on the sofa, half nude from her lower half with her legs crossed.She stretched her hands on the sofa and relaxed her head back. I stood behind her and asked, “You want me to apply lotion on your shoulders.”She said, “Yes, Vinay, show the magic of your fingers make me feel relaxed.”She raised her hands. I moved my hands down to hold her top and remove it. Slowly I moved her top, and her boobs. I watched Luke carefully during this, a little disappointed that he seemed to be more interested in his food now, than Jole."Who was that?" I asked him casually."Jole."I waited for more of a response, but didn't get one when Luke decided to take another large bite of his pizza instead, shifting one leg under the table so that his shoe was against mine. I found myself looking down at it for a moment as it made me think of what Seth had said earlier. His foot was against mine. No big deal, of. Before Anon could refresh the thread, his door busted open. The unexpected sound and force of the door crashing in caused him to scramble backward in shock, which in turn caused him to kick his shitposting and fapping chair out from underneath him and hit his head on his desk in the middle of the panic.Anon laid on the floor, trying to catch his breath, and when he finally gained the courage to stop cowering for long enough to look up and get a view of whatever just broke into his room, he saw.