She is from Dhaka, Bangladesh, but now she live in U.S.A in same city as I do, she live like 3 block down from my house. my mama and mami get 2 kids w...o live in canada. After her divorce, I had a very good friendship with her. She had divorced when she was 44. I was around 21 years old and she was 48 when this incident happened. my mama and mami get divorced 7 years ago. my uncel was drunk all the time and he was big grambler. my mami was trying to change him but she couldn’t dats why she. While I was gone she noticed an ash tray with a couple of seeds. “Do you smoke?” she asked. “I don’t smoke cigarettes” I replied. “Have any grass on ya?” she asked, smiling. “Sure” I replied. “You want to smoke one?” “Oh yeah” she said with a big smile. “I really enjoy getting a buzz.” I went to my stash and came back with a joint. Sitting down next to her I lit it. We shared tokes and since it. .. and might want more. Clays cock pulsed as she feigned no further interest in him, moving away to view other books, which she now had no interest in whatsoever, prompting further action from him.“ ... but I do agree, his artwork is...” He swallowed hard, not quite believing he was having this conversation with a woman, the thrill of it interrupting his sentence.“ ... is, very appealing.” Cathy smirked at his dull attempt at keeping her interested, his tone almost containing a pleading element. “It’s supposed to be more hygienic. Then there is also the benefit that it does wonders for your sex life, of course.” He smiled as he ran his fingers through the curls of light brown pubic hair. “Going to do it yourself?” “Well,” she smiled. “Being used to only legs and armpits once in a while, I thought an experienced hand is needed.” His fingers began to stroke her groove. “A man’s hand is required then.” “Is that an offer or shall I put the job out to tender?” He immediately glanced up.