I always showed genuine concern regarding her financial situation and her son’s studies. She had started admiring me as a well-wisher.Coming back to...the day. My wife was gone in 5 minutes. I was lying in the bed trying to get some sleep. In about half an hour’s time, Tara entered the bedroom to make the bed and sweep the floor. I told her that I would make the bed later as I didn’t feel like getting up and she could carry on with the sweeping.The whole conversation took place in Gujarati. I. I’ve heard all good things about you.” I smirked at her and smiled at Jeannie. I had no idea what she was thinking. I wondered if her and her stepsister often fucked around together. It made no difference to me. They were two hot MILF’s needing a young, hot stud to fill their holes. They were a guy’s total wet dream. Two horny and hot MILF’s that needed cock. I knew that today would be an exceptionally great day. If they didn’t have a problem being together then it was certainly not an issue. Of course, Ron knew that snogging alone was not enough to satisfy a randy sixteen year old boy, and that was why Harry was now wanking in the shower. As far as he knew, Harry’s relationship with Ginny was still in the snogging stage, and that was probably all he wanted to know if he was honest with himself, so unlike if Harry had been going out with some other girl, Ron didn’t ask too many questions.Pushing Ginny from his mind, Ron got out of bed and tried the bathroom door. Clearly Harry had. We climbed the stairs from the lower parking level to the street and he stopped, not near the crosswalk (and, he always uses the crosswalk), and waited. I decided to play along and not even look at him as we stood there about 30 seconds: the small, covered, horse-drawn carriage stopped right in front of us. The driver got down, removed a step from somewhere under his seat, and I offered him my hand as he helped me up and onto the ancient passenger seat. David nodded to him and took his place.