Sheetal maam was in her thirties I guess. She was wheatish. I dont know her exact figure. She had a huge ass and medium sized breasts. When I reached ...here, she had changed into a pink nightie. I was wearing a tee shirt and synthetic ki shorts. I was made to sit on her sofa where I started studying. She took my class and then revised what she taught that very day to our class. There was nobody at her place. Her hubby was out at his office I thought. And her little son. He too wasnt there.After. ..was he?” I ask Sam.“No, He stumbled upon me looking for water while I was still cleaning myself up after you came into my mouth. He wasn’t as attractive as you but he was decent looking. We talked for a bit until I noticed he was staring at my breasts. You left me all alone and horny at the hot spring so...We were about to do it until I heard you calling my name. Without thinking, I cried for help. He panicked and tried to shut me up with his hands. And there you go, rushing in like a demon. He stared at my panties and smiled the whole time. "It looks like you're happy to see me, Barbie, " he said. "Barbie?" I replied. "Yeah. You look like Barbie," he said. "You have nice tits and a bubble butt and nice legs." "That's funny," I said. "The first girl's panties I ever wore was named Barbie. She was an eighteen-year-old dancer with blonde hair too." "Well, you look like her, now," replied Ken. I laughed. "So, we're going to be Ken and Barbie, tonight?" "Yes," he replied. "And Ken. I woke around mid morning with a raging hard on and a mild headache. Sun poured through the curtains covering the sliding glass door that led to the patio. I looked at the clock and saw I had a few hours before noon when Ashley might knock for her shoe. I planned to invite her in and I wanted to tidy up a bit and make sure everything was welcoming for her. After an aspirin, a shot of whiskey, a shower and a shave, I dressed in shorts and a tee to do some furniture moving. The smallest of the.