Now, hearing him rattling around in the kitchen, she regretted her anger. At least she could make his breakfast, she thought, and got up and pulled a ...egligee over her lush curves. The negligee was semi-transparent and did nothing to hide the charms of her body. She had big firm tits, molded thighs and an ass shaped like a valentine. Her hair was soft and fashionably cut, her eyes were dark and she had prominent cheekbones that caused her countenance to appear sensual. She liked her body, both. ’ Arthur caught himself feeling exuberant over something as simple as some teenager he barely knew calling him by his real name, it was a really stupid thing to get excited about but it did feel good. After several repetitions they settled on the close enough pronunciation then it was time to get moving. Gretya struggled to walk up the slope. Arthur felt sorry for the girl, having to live in the same house with Hook would be rough, the ranger was a natural bully who didn’t mind putting her down. I slowly lifted her saree and found that she had no underwear. Maybe coz she couldn’t afford. I lifted it and caressed her ass. She started responding to me and I inserted my penis in her vagina in almost a doggy position as we were standing.She inclined her leg so I could easily penetrate and when I did I realised that her pussy was wetter than Mrs. Sharma’s. I lost control and started ramming her as hardly as I could.‘ummm ah-ah-ah yes’’ she moaned, As I didn’t want to finish fast I lifted. Look, I’ve found myself in a very unusual situation that left me trusting very few people. Regretfully that included the one person who I wanted to trust me again. You try to get your head around that little problem? +++++++++++++++++ It was about three weeks after my first meeting with Pat in the Pub that his phone call came. Although I’d told him to use the new mobile phones, it appeared he didn’t trust them and he called me on the pay phone outside my office building. Quite clever really, I.