He often calls me Sonali (my real name is of course not Sonali, now do not ask for my real name, I deserve that much privacy for me!) because in his o...inion I look like Sonali Bendre. I know he exaggerates a little, but I know I look like her as far as her height and slimness are concerned. So I have kept my pen name as Sonali and my FIL is very happy about that.So what is the biggest secret I am going to share with you today? Hold on. Well, I really did not plan it, but it happened and I can. Kara offered to take a year off, but her mom said she had better really think it through and maybe talk with me before she decided to do something like that. Her mom was really worried about how it might affect you. But when Kara talked to me, she was supremely confident that you would handle it the way you did. I was worried, but as I said, it was clearly for no reason.”“I don’t think I could hold it against either you or Kara for her seeking advice from you. That would be foolish, wouldn’t. 'I know I'm not a monk, ' I went on, eyeing the girls, who had climbed out of the pool, wrapped themselves in beach towels, and were now coming towards us, grinning.John must have had a clue what they intended, because he put his glass down on the small table between us. The girls suddenly jumped us, Hazel landing astride John's knees, Mel astride mine. I was unprepared and my whisky and soda was still in my hand. It splashed all over my shirt and trousers, and some probably landed on her. He had cooked and cleaned the apartment. I walked in to him making up the bed. Damn, he looked good. He heared my heels as I walked in and smiled that panty melting smile at me. Before I knew it, my clothes were on the floor and he was behind me, gripping my hair with one hand and pushing two fingers into me with the other. "Damn baby, you're so fucking wet already". Before I could reply, the pushed his big cock inside me, causing a long and embarrassingly loud moan to escape me. I always loved.