‘Hello,’ she said and instantly regretted it. For years she wanted to see this man, to hear his voice, to claim a bear hug from him, among other t...ings. He’d written erotic stories she loved, as well as sharing an exotic spirituality. A simple ‘hello’ wasn’t the way she wanted to speak to him the first time. Taking a sip from her drink, she continued: ‘Hello, Constantine. Glad you could make it.’ ‘Me, too. Call me Stan. Like some popcorn?’ She tensed a little bit. Stan liked to spring. He was dressed in khaki slacks, a light blue dress shirt, a blue blazer, and penny loafers. His fathers old cashmere topcoat didn’t quite go with the ensemble, nor did the fedora by the door.With the battered face, broken nose, and the scars, he didn’t look jolly. He was a nice guy, he thought, but god help people who awoke his temper. He could be endlessly generous, or a towering inferno of rage. He had a sense of humor, but it was dry and a bit sarcastic. His sun-bleached blonde hair was a. Thats right, run away you dirty little sluts! He laughed and pulled the door closed. Jessica looked at the revamped room, fresh bed linens were illuminated by candle light and softer, more sensual music filled the room. The aroma of the candles, combined with the removal of the cum soaked sheets had freshened the air further. SLAP!! Stung and startled, Jess released a little yelp and jumped away from a rear assault. Kim grabbed a hand hold of hair and yanked the escapee back. Not so fast bitch!. You have no idea how much this will help me. I feel so relaxed now.” Tanisha said, with her hand on Sidharth’s chest.“Okay then… Let me get ready for your dad. I need to shave my pussy, too,” Tanisha said as she ran to her room, picking up her shirt from the floor, giggling.Sidharth could not move an inch. He was stuck right there, thinking about all that just happened.“How is your new stepmom, Sidharth? You guys getting along well?” Vijay eagerly asked his son, as he entered the house.“Errr….