She had it all figured out, of course. She had me wrapped around her pinky finger and I knew it. There was nothing she could suggest that I wouldn't t...y. Making love with Rita was as natural as slipping on your favorite pair of slippers. She had a wonderful body, with breasts that were just about perfect. She always complained that her ass was too big, but to me it had just the right combination of curves and softness. When I entered her, it was all about love, nothing else. Ever since she was. Of course, since I always sleep in the nude, I'm totally naked under the robe. Eventually I find Henrietta, Diane, and Gracie all in the kitchen. Henrietta is frying something on the stove while our two daughters are sitting around the kitchen table. To my surprise all three of them are only wearing thong-style panties."W-T-F?" (What the fuck?) I exclaim upon seeing all three of them wearing nothing but thongs."Mother!" Gracie replies. "Remember. Language. Remember our house rules. Cussing. My friend gave my mobile number to her and she called me and requested me to meet and help her to find a job in my company.We decided to meet in Noida Sector 18 (Atta Market) in Café Coffee Day. So, I went there in the evening around 6 PM and she was waiting there. She was in suits and seeing her, I stunned as she was damn pretty and hot. We met for the first time and had some cold coffee and sandwiches. Then we roamed over the market and I was touching her body while we were roaming and that. “I’ll just get this unstopped and be right outta your hair.” He said in his Central Texas drawl. We didn’t get many old-school cowboys in this part of Texas on account of all the hippies, hipsters, and fit nuts but occasionally you’d run across one and that slow southern tongue never failed to make my lady bits twitch. “Don’t let me stop you from takin’ a shower or anything like that.” He looked me up and down again as he fiddled with the sink. “Uhhhhh…yeah. Sorry I’m a little smelly from my.