Thump..thump.thump "Ah shit" he exclaimed, a fucking flat tire as he checked out the car. Unloading the trunk to locate to the spare, I began thinking...about his finger tips gliding from my shoulders all the way down to my ankles. Mmmm..yes, he is so passionate I thought. When suddenly I was startled, as a group of shaggy looking individuals wearing nothing but masks surrounded the car. Quickly dragging me out of the car, throwing me to the ground as they ripped the sexy t-back from my body.. But should the British remain in our fair capital we may be obliged to open our doors tomorrow under what could be trying circumstances. I suggest you return to your rooms, freshen up then join me in the parlour for a glass of wine and a cold collation before retiring."So saying the statuesque red headed madam left her young coquettes (a "c" word she did approve of) to compose themselves after what had been a frightening experience."Come on! Give us a song, Corporal!" called Rifleman George. Me: wow lady!!!Aashi: what’s Ur tool size?Me: 6.5″Aashi: I want to see it desperately.Me: not that fast, I want the glimpse of those 34″ boobies.She agreed and sent me the pic of her boobs. Man, they were too big and with brown nipples. Now it was my turn to send a pic.I sent a pic of my erected dick. She was flattered seeing this. She said that I got a nice dick. She also observed some pre-cum on my dick.Aashi: I want that dick in my mouth. And want to drink all that cum.Me: no that fast. I am. And tomorrow was another day. Another day and my mother would be drunk again!I waited a little anxious for mom to say anything about the previous night, but it didn't seem as she had noticed anything different about her this morning. It seemed as if she hadn't noticed the dried sperm on her panties which I knew from a previous mishap would be stiff and crisp when dried. I breathed a little sigh and went out to my friends for some football.I spent the day as I usually do. Playing with my.