I hide in our bedroom. My wife bring him to the hall. After serving him coffee, and some mutual family enquirers, my wife come to the point. My wife a...ked the money back. He said some excuses and reasons and said it will take some more time to return it. My wife said we wanted it within two days, please arrange it, if he arrange it , she will be very much obliged to him. After lot of talks, he said, there is only one way to get the money, but you should agree to it. My wife asked which way? He. The first time was in college and it led to a nice year-long relationship that ended pretty well. I was actually still in semi-regular contact with that former lover. The second time it also led to a relationship that ended in less than a year. We really tried, but we were just too damned alike and after a time, we both realized it wasn't working. We ended it in a good way but have lost contact. The last time it happened was really my first and only official one night stand. I didn't think. Nancy loved cheerleading. Her sweet little cunt juiced. A shimmering tingle of excitement sizzled through her. Like Chris, Nancy was bent way over, hands touching the ground, legs set wide apart, her rump arched. She looked back and up at the stands.She saw another man taking pictures of her. She slowly swung her ass to the right, to the left, wiggled her asscheeks, and thrilled to the voyeuristic antics of the man shooting pictures.I'll bet he's got a big hard prick in his pants, Nancy. ’ The rest of my visit was like a fun vacation back into my childhood. Well, a good childhood. We held hands, we passed love notes, we kissed. We experimented with each other’s bodies, we bathed each other, we admired each other. We went to the movies and made out. We made up little hand signals to communicate with each other when his parents were around. We had a special signal for ‘I love you,’ I would discreetly point to my eye, then touch my chest, then point at him. One day, with his.