I watched as Jess pulled her thong up, followed by her jeans. She then sat in the recliner and put on her socks and shoes. I came over and kissed both...of Jess’s nipples goodbye, much to her amusement. After I did, Jess put on her bra and finally her shirt. I know that watching someone taking their clothes off is incredibly sexy, but sometimes watching them put their clothes on can be nearly as sexy, and that was definitely the case with Jess. Finally, Jess grabbed her purse and walked with me. I stood there, thinking of my next move. Her pantyhose stockings were inviting me to rip them apart. Her navy blue skirt oozed out every bump in her curvaceous figure which I had barely noticed all these years. I was sweating although it was winter in Delhi. My white shirt was damp with sweat. She took a step forward. I thought time had stood still for this moment or if this was a part of a movie scene. But it wasn’t. This was real. It was our moment.She didn’t hesitate one bit and flung into. Haven’t had white ass this good in some time.”I say, “Oh yes! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck my fat ass! Fuck that white ass!”After another minute of constant fucking my ass without stopping, Mr. Jay moans and then says, “I’m gonna fucking cum soon. Fuck, this feels too fucking good.”I say, “Where do you want to cum, Daddy?”Mr. Jay says, “This is my first time fucking you, so I gotta fill your ass with my seed. So don’t move, stay right there.”I say, “Give me all your cum, Daddy.” Mr. Jay lets go of my ass. ..” A grin crept across Ashley's face. “Like Jill. Admit it. You got the hots for her, don't ya?” Brad turned red. “Uh, well maybe, sorta. But I'd still rather be with you.” “Yeah, but, if you had the chance... Like tomorrow, Jill is coming over.” Ashley's face brightened. “We're going to lay out by the pool. You going to be home?” “I think I better be.” Ashley blew Brad a kiss and turned for her room. Brad sat there a few minutes, trying to make sense of what had happened. *** On Wednesday.