." Lisa and Bill set me up with a, a..." NO." Defiantly. "I am NOT a hooker." Well, then, what are you?"She looked away for a moment, then looked dire...tly into my eyes and said, "You were wonderful last night." Bullshit!"Well, now you know I was not in my right mind. I mean, if I was normal, I would have gladly accepted that statement from any girl and looked for ways to be 'wonderful' again today. But today seemed to not be my day for acting normally."Look, I know how much I had to drink and I. 30 in the morning come around my house at 5 with your wanking knickers in your mouth in the mean time leave that clit alone''yes mrs watson'5am mrs watson answers her front door'open your mouth take out your wanking knickers and hand them to me'justin takes the wanking knickers out of his mouth and hands them to mrs watson'now ask me if you can strip''but someone might see mrs watson''if you want to wank you need to come into my house but i won't let you in my house unless you are nude so you. Soon Ranbir walked in wearing only a short langot (a underwear worn in rural India)he had finished his workout so the taut muscles in her chest and forearms were even more prominent. He saw both of us snug under the sheets and climbed the bed straight in my arms. I put my arms around him and gave him a long wet kiss as his hands reached inside my nightie and stroked my milky thighs and underside. Soon the nightie was off my body and he was kneading my breasts through my brassiere. Meanwhile. Ann was wearing a yellow satin frock,with a ruched bodice panel decorated with white anglais lace, the waistnipped-in with a velvet sash, tied in a large bow at the back, whilsther shapely arms were flattered by short puffed sleeves, and a peterpan collar, also edged with lace, whilst white ankle socks and yellowsatin shoes decorated with satin bows completed her ensemble. She took the hems of her dress between her fingers , and gave me amock curtsey - " How do I look Brian?" she asked.