It was really a kind of pukey white but I loved the name. Of course the argument turned out much worse than it should have. I guess there were some th...ngs that had built up and needed to be ‘discussed.’ She had to go over to her sister’s house, and had the last word, ‘Just paint it whatever damn color you want!’ Well, I felt bad and decided to paint it the color she wanted. I liked to play loud rock albums when I worked around the house, I had my favorite one on by the Rolling Stones. I was. Please read and send in your comments.After I convinced she felt very clumsy in her nighty got up to clean herself in the bathroom. As she got up Bhavana’s nighty was wet under her hip. Having a laugh at me for such an incident she went to the washroom. I was sitting there with her wetness still on my trousers and belly. But as she was cleaning herself in the washroom I made some crazy plans for enjoying her the proper way. Give her something just more than sex as she deserves to be treated. After about a week of not touching myself, I give in… I give in, and I feel that all my resistance only results in a greater reward. I lie on my back on my bed, with the darkness of the night like a seductive shroud around me. My eyes are closed and my breathing becomes shallow, anticipation shuddering through my eager body. My hand reaches for the bedside table on the left, closing around a small tub and bringing it back to my body to twist the lid off. The muted scent of vanilla fills the. She pulled them down further till all but the head remained concealed. She ran her index finger up and down along the length. Then she pulled the material all the way down and his full cock sprang into her view. “Oh my god, baby. You’re beautiful. It’s beautiful, “ she said. She took it into her hand and stroked it, cupping his balls with the other. She bent forward and kissed it. “Oh Nan,” he moaned. She then took it into her mouth. Jack groaned loudly as Dee slipped his cock between her.