“Baby,” she said, nodding to the Escalade, “A Cadillac. I really appreciate the nice ride, but it have must cost a bundle to rent...”“It isn...��t rented, Hon...”For a second, she thought he had bought it. “Oh, my...” she started before he went on.“It belongs to the Matthews. Marie, these are wealthy people. Remember, they’re building a fortress in solid rock, and they live in this ... beautiful building they call the Retreat.”With her safely inside the Escalade, he hurried around to get in, then. .Wobhi mera satha derahi thi me unki bade bade boobs dabanelaga to wo boli chuso inhe..To me bachoki taraha unki boos chusane laga..To woboli jorse chuso aur mera sir unke boobs par dabadiya..Aur fir jorose sisakiya lene lagi..Aaahhaha…Yes amita janu yes…Fir unhone muze niche jakar unki chut chatne ko kaha..Me niche sarak kar unki chut ko dekha..Wo clean thi aur thodi brownish thi me use chusane laga..Mene meri ungali unki chut me dal kar use chusa ne laga…Unhone mera sar unki chut pe dabadiya. I'll be back in a minute!" Then Carol went around the corner and disappeared.I ate the cookies and finished the milk. After a couple of minutes of waiting for Carol to return, I felt the call of nature and needed to go to the bathroom. I was well acquainted with the house, having been there many times to do odd jobs for Carol and visit with her and little Bobby. So I went to go to the bathroom while waiting for Carol to return. I got to the bathroom door and opened it as I always did. It wasn't. I was half way through my bottle and feeling really hot and seeing the ads for how easy it would be, I put a quick ad together advertising myself as, "Bi Guy Needs Cock and Cum." I added a few nude pics of myself and waited. I guess I need to tell you that I'd made a few dates with a few like minded guys before this, but they always stood me up. These were one at a time dates and they just never came together. This time with a proper ad I was broadcasting to as many people as would read it.Well.