No matter what her own talents might be as demonstrated in the roadway, she was obviously still a novice at watching an experienced mature artist at w...rk. Gwen sighed in frustration. Never shy, our hostess boldly stepped in between Hannah and the show. Hannah pouted for a second until Gwen closed the distance between them, placing her hand behind Hannah’s neck, drawing the younger girl to her lips for a tongue twisting kiss. Hannah lifted her hands from her sides, but they just hung in the air,. “Hey Kat.” he picked up after the second ring. I could hear bar noise in the background. He was obviously out having drinks with his work buddies. “Hey,” I squeaked. “What’s wrong?” He could instantly tell something was up. I wasn’t my usual bubbly self. “Nothing.” I wondered how the hell I was going to ask my husband if he was okay with me fucking another girl! “You sure?” “Well… Ummm… I have something to ask you.” “Okayyy…” He sounded worried. “Do you mind just going outside for a sec.? I. Then I asked the boy that game is over you guys go home and I want to study. The boy and his sister said that ok but Rema said there is nobody in her home. So I asked her that she can stay with me till her parents come. The boy and his sister went off. Then we locked the door again. And I took my book to read. She was sitting aside me. After ten minutes she said that it is boring let’s play hide and seek. I accepted her request and tied my eyes up. She was surrounding me in the room as I was. It would be nice if he could settle down with just one or two women for a change. He just reached his bedroom when the phone rang. ‘Who the hell is calling at this hour?’ he thought as he walked out to the living room to grab the phone. ‘Hello?’ he said. ‘I wanna talk to Tommy Jackson, that you?’ a rough voice said. ‘Yes, that’s me,’ the young man replied. ‘Who’s this?’ ‘None of your fuckin’ business,’ the caller snapped in reply. ‘Look, kid, I got a message for you, and you fuckin’ well better.