"Want a sandwich?" I asked her."Not hungry," she said and sat down next to me on the couch, her slender legs in black stockings swinging back and fort.... "I got written up in science class for not paying attention," she said."That sucks," I said. "Just a few more months and it will be over with." "Yeah," she said, "I can't wait." She slid closer to me on the couch and leaned up for a kiss. She weighed under 100 lbs. and was half a foot shorter than me easily. I kissed her and her lips. Hoping not to startle her, you gently shake her shoulder, asking if she's all right. It takes a few moments for her eyes to focus, finally roused enough to answer your questions. "I'm Miki," she tells you. "I, uh, kinda got left behind." You have a hard time getting a really coherent story from her, but it is clear that she is stranded. You definitely hate the thought of leaving her out here downtown overnight, so you do the right thing and offer her a ride home. Miki nods, and you. ” She stood and bent herself over the table, offering her pussy to Stefan.He looked to Eric, who gave his silent consent. Eric knew that he had told her that she could do whatever she felt comfortable with doing tonight. He hadn’t expected this, but he was in no real position to stop it. At least it was with someone he trusted in Stefan.With Eric’s nod, he unzipped the fly of his leather pants and pulled his cock out. It was impressive by anyone’s standards at more than 11” long, and thick. It. She was quite shocked when I used the word fucking but we both laughed at it. She told me that she was sure I was happy with my woman as ‘bhabiji’ was so beautiful. I told her that I was happy with my wife and fucked her every night, but even I had desires which were frustrating me as I couldn’t perform them with my wife. She seemed concerned about my frustration and asked what could bother a handsome guy like me. I acted flattered and winked at her and she smiled and blushed. I asked her if I.