Oooooh that’ sssshhhsss mmmmmm aaaahhh. Radika heard my pleasure cry. Her eyes were brightened by looking at me. It was unbearable happier ever I ha.... I felt my panty was getting wet. I never thought a woman could give me such a pleasure. I couldn’t stay calm furthermore. I took her hand and kept on the lap between the bag and my body. Immediately, she realized what I want. She opened the first and second buttons of my skirt and rolled up the underskirt slowly up. I widened my legs for easy. The phone sex got steamier. I decided not to tell him that I was on my way over to his place cuz I just couldn't resist him any longer. The closer I got to his place the more my pussy ached and the more wet it got. I couldn't control my excitement. I heard him over the phone moaning and stroking his cock! He kept saying my name and wishing I was there to fuck his pink asshole.I got to his place and I slowly climbed the stairs to his apartment just listening to his sounds. I paused outside his. Strangely she didn’t feel any guilt as she lied about them just having a nice meal and a quiet evening drinking wine. She did hear Maisie giggle as she lied to her husband but what the hell.Awake from the call she received, she decided to go and make some coffee. The only issue she had with that, was that would mean she would leave the beautiful young girl who had given so much comfort when they had returned back from the party. Unfortunately the coffee won and she stretched out her naked body. Actually, I was not all that surprised that Wendy had snuck into my room. Over the weekend, Laura, father and I all spent some time talking to her, learning about the woman inside. Wendy had not had a happy childhood. She was blossoming with a caring family, but both Laura and my father warned me that her attachment to me was deep and likely to be permanent."I don't see her ever doing anything to hurt you, son," my father said while we prepared Sunday's brunch. "But at the same time, you are.