"So what's going on in this weekend "she asked me. I looked at her and smiled. "Oh I don't know my family is going to Payette and ill will be at...home by myself for awhile."she squeezed my hand. "What are we going to to?" She asked me. I let go of her hand and squeezed her ass. "I can think of a few things. "She giggled and pressed her self to me. Kayla and I approached her house and I opened the door for her. She smiled and walked in. Her Grama looked up at us. If you lie down on your bed, I can massage them too." I scolded myself. 'Get a hold of yourself, Jill.'She pursed her lips, thought for a moment, and said, "Sounds good. My legs are really sore."As I followed her up the stairs to her bedroom, I caught myself looking her up and down. Her slim hips framed her young muscular buttocks, flexing gracefully under her shorts, as she clambered up the steps. I swallowed hard. 'Get a grip Jill,' I told myself again. 'You're just going to give her a. Aab ham thode fresh huye aur usne muzse bahut saari bate ki jab hm dineer kar rhe the. Aab maine unko bola chalo baby aab raha nahi jata. Vaise unki age 36 saal thi. Unka figure 36 34 38 tha gand aur boobs bahut mast the hair ekdam silky the. Dikhne mai ekdam mast thi ekdam hot bold beauty. Aab maineunko kaas kar baho mai bharke kiss karne laga. Ham paglo ki tarha ekdure ki hoth chus rahe the vo mere jeebh se jeebh lagake chus rahi thi. Mai unki pallu girake unko khub maasalte smooch kr rha. ."The words trailed off. He opened his mouth again but a glance from heremerald eyes silenced him. He fidgeted as she opened the door andstood aside. She nodded toward the interior. He hesitated, as ifconsidering the option of refusing. His pale face took on anexpression of defeat and his narrow shoulders sagged slightly. Hestepped inside and she followed. The door closed with a click.They were in a reception area, with a desk on the opposite side. Ayoung lady sat there, looking.