So glad that we’re going into business together, the four of us. Right, Bianca?” Natalie winked at me.It was true that our new business, an online...transportation service that used entirely clean energy, was a risky venture like all small businesses, but it definitely gave us more independence and time flexibility, letting us set our own hours in much the same way as Uber or Lyft. We shared two cars so far, both entirely electric, and admittedly Mom and Dad’s relative affluence helped with the. “Coming!” she yelled out, as she scrambled to get her clothes back on. She laughed to herself, wishing she had had the time to cum. She ran to open the door, and was immediately struck by the man she saw before her. At six-feet-tall with short black hair, he was an impressive figure. He was thin and wiry, but something about him belied his strength. “Hello ma’am, sorry to startle you. I’m Andy, and I was told you’re having some trouble with your shower. Can I please take a look?” Em was. Intricate lace tops with miniature ruby red bows embroided into the sensual material cling elegantly to the top of her wonderful thighs. The design matches that of her panties. She giggles some more. "I went shopping." "Mmm, I can see," I growl, enjoying the sight of the intricate lingerie that only adds to the heavenly body within. "So it worked, the wedding ring?" I ask, running my hands over her legs. I enjoy the change of contrast under my fingertips, the delicate silk of her dark stockings. “Tamil theriyama?” he asked, hoping he’d pronounced it correctly. Do you understand Tamil?She pivoted to face him, her eyes suddenly alight. “Enna? Ninga ilankaivurunthu vanthinga? Enga—”“Sorry, I don’t actually speak Tamil. I just know a few phrases.”She looked puzzled. “I was asking if you came from Sri Lanka, and where.”“My parents came from Sri Lanka, but I was born here.”“You are Sinhalese?” Sinhalese was the majority language in Sri Lanka, but most emigrants were from the Tamil.