On Layne's way, to his brother from another mother, Jerome bought him abeer and a shot which was waiting for Layne as he sat down next to hisfriend. T...ey raised their shot glasses and gave the each other thegroup's standard salute, "May the best of our past be the worst of ourfuture."They got up and hugged each other. Layne said, "Brother Jerome, it isgreat to see you."Jerome returned the goodwill, "Hello Brother Layne my friend it is greatthat we finally meet again. How are you doing?"Here is. I told Riya about her she saw her and was she too liked her.Then I went near the counter and ordered a drink for me. I drink. Then I said hi to her. She also replied and said hello back.Me: Why you looking so sad and not having anything.She: Well I am waiting for friends to come. And I don’t know anyone else here. So, getting bored.Me: Okay. Well, I am Shail. (introduced my self)She: Shail that unique name. Me Pinky (not real name). Nice to meet.Me: Same here. How much your friends will take. He kissed me in a way that only women had kissed me before. It was like our souls bonded in that moment. One of his hands massaged my battered pussy while the other massaged my tits.We moaned into each other’s mouths as he laid me on my back. He slid on top of me, pressing his dick against my wanting vulva. The sensitive pain made me tremble beneath him. As our tongue danced in each other’s mouth, he tightened the blindfold.Before I could moan again, he slid his thick third leg into my. It was just one fuck, after all.Andy's reverie was interrupted when the bell over the front doorchimed, alerting him to the fact that someone had entered. Peering overthe top of his favorite comic, he spied an aged man with stoopedshoulders and an awkward gait straining under the weight of a large,flat package."Need any help, sir?" Andy asked, without the slightest intention ofactually helping the man."No, son, I can manage." The old timer smiled a fairly vacuous grin inAndy's direction.The man.