Before I could say anything, Mark said, “I’ll make you one of my special cocktails.” The cocktail was a complete surprise and I comple...ented Mark on his choice of drinks. The heat from the log fire and the strong cocktail was beginning to produce a warm glow through my body and I had never felt so relaxed in such a long time, but there was something else, a strange feeling, a sensation that I had never experienced before was consuming my body and my mind. I suddenly. Rita Cox was wearing a yellow tank top and while it wasn't tight it showed all of Mike's favorite parts. The low neck was already revealing some cleavage even though she was just standing there surveying her garden.Mrs. Cox had nice arms too, toned and almost a little muscular in a way, and Mike would love it when she would raise her arm to wipe her brow with the back of her hand. Mike thought Rita Cox had sexy armpits, nice round hollows that to Mike's dismay were always shaved, although when. Trupti followed Melissa into the strange little house in an older neighborhood. She felt like there was a spotlight on her when every face turned to look at her. Standing just two inches over five feet tall; she felt very small. Americans were so big and intimidating. She looked around and smiled weakly.In a loud voice that carried across the room, Jack said, “Everyone, this is Trupti. She is Melissa’s roommate at the university.”A chorus of voices rang out greeting Trupti. She found it a. Oh shit, shit, shit! Why do I always make my life into a disaster! Your momma was my best friend, I worked for your grandfather, I dated your dad. I’m a depraved woman, Tommy. What about you, are you ok?”“I’m great.” I said, trying to think of something clever to say that would make her feel better.“Don’t make me say it.” She said, avoiding my eyes.“You want me to go?” I asked.“Honey, I’m 46 years old and I’ve been with a lot of men.” She said, turning to face me. “Some were really unsuitable;.