Whenever I thought about Julia(which was seldom), I had wondered if she really wasthat strong, and could be a dominant woman. She had never shown such...a side at all during oursexual contact. Seeing her then, in the bar, thesethoughts had begun to take hold in my mind again. Idecided to find out. I approached her at the bar,looked directly into her eyes and stated simply, “Youlook like you’ve been working out bitch!” An hour later, I was staring across my living room atJulia,. It was a really nice stone estate house. The beautiful yard that was huge and went back pretty far from the look of it. These folks definitely had a lot of privacy. I parked the car and went to open the door. Casey and I had already agreed on no rules for the night, that we would just do what felt right and that in the morning we would treat the entire night just like a dream, as if it never happened. But now she was a little nervous and grabbed my leg, she said “Hey if either of us gets. The line had just gone dead and she had no idea what CG had just said to her. It sounded as though she were talking underwater. She didn’t know what was up, but she sure as hell sounded hysterical, something about her pussy, her ass and the lottery? God, she knew Curly had always been after her arse, but getting her hands on it would hardly compare to a lottery win. Or would it? She hoped CG was okay as she hurriedly gathered up the things she would need for their evening together. The. Skirt ke niche usne painty pahen rakhi thi…main kuchh der to painty ke uper se hi uske boor ko sahlata raha..phir dire se apna haath uske under daal diya…ooohhhhh swarg tha wahan..mujhe laga agar swarg kahi hai to yahi hai..itna maza mujhe pahle kabhi nahi aaya tha….gandi aadte sharir ko sukh pahuchati isiliye hum use chhor nahi pate ..khair to jaise hi maine haath uske boor pe rakha wo sihar gayee per wo meri taraf nahi dekhti thi na hi mai uski taraf ..hum shor me shamil the kalkar aa rahe.