Some of them were even worth looking at. And Victor knew it was a snap for a college guy to score with one. But apparently, Thursday night was an off...one for girlhunting. The only women he saw were past school age, or accompanied by other men. Since one of Victor's requirements was relative youth, he wasn't interested in thrilling some "old bag." Then he saw it. "Spells R Us." He'd heard of it, of course, but he'd always dismissed it as an urban legend. Magic didn't really exist, right?. Heather lay beside me on a picnic blanket. Sunglasses hiding her eyes as she relaxed and drank in the beauty of the day. I sat beside her, reading a book. Occasionally glancing at where her dress rose up just far enough to permit a glimpse of soft inner thigh. "What are you reading?" I turned the book cover so she could see. "Read me some of it." I cleared my throat. I don't know why. Just a subconscious tic I guess. Or maybe it's because I knew what I was about to read. I began reading. . Widener pointedly asked about sleeping arrangements and was assured that Rhonda would stay in the guest bedroom. Even though there was little doubt that Anton and Rhonda would be engaging in sex at the first opportunity, and that Eric and Andrea were anything but tight-assed about such goings-on, she gave her permission, accepting the reality that nature would not be denied.For her part, Rhonda’s behavior was all they could have hoped for. She was pleasant and cooperative, insisting on helping. Or apna sir mare chest main chuppa liya tha . Maine apne dono haatho se unki shalwaar uttarne lag para hum dono aik dosre ki tarf mu ke side se thay . Jab main unki shalwaar uttar raha tha to dosre taraf mare chhoti behan ye sab dahk rahi thi . Main darr gea tab tak maa ki motti sadool gori gaand nagee ho chuki thi or unki shalwaar unki thighs tak lay aya tha jab mare nazar chhoti par pare .Wo apne mumma per haath rahk ker qumeez ka opper se dabba rahi thi . Kuch dayr tak main ruka raha or hum.