But wait, what’s that? It’s footsteps coming toward the door.And there she is, wearing a white tee-shirt and white satin knickers, standing behind...the half-open door. "Thank God it's you, come in quickly," she said.She reaches for a hand, pulls me inside, and immediately squashes her body against mine. Kissing me lightly, then deeply, her tongue dances with mine while her hands rove unfettered over my body.I feel her luscious curves as we kiss in the hall. Pulled tight against her, my cock. That sends a swirl in my stomach thinking about that. I think about the first time we played in public, well it wasn't public but inside the car on a busy highway is public enough! lol. The thought of me showing all for others to see on your command was exhillerating. As for the scenes I make up in my head, it is mainly scenes from when we played. I would mix up a few different scenes into one and let it fly. You can get the picture without me having to explain it to you. Hey, here is an idea.. May I ask you what your name is?” as I sat down in the chair across the table from her.“Nestlé.” she whispered again.“May I ask why you are whispering?” before taking a bite of the food on my tray.“I am afraid that you will be like everyone else and tease me about my name, and then maybe start being a bully to me, like everyone else around here wants to do.”“I have the same problem with the other k**s too, and it is no fun after a while for sure. I’ve tried to laugh with them when they would. As soon as i went to take bath she messaged the address to ali and azhar. I too called my friend Michael and made all the arrangements.The bungalow was a spacious one and had a underground store room. Smriti poured the whiskey into glasses and when i wasn’t paying attention dropped some white powder into my glass. I saw all that and said nothing i told her to make me some snacks and while she was away i threw the whiskey and then i told her my head is heavy and i am gonna sleep.she tucked me in.