"Please. Give me another chance. I'll keep my mouth shut about how you look, or what I would like to do with you." She looked away, then back, and coy...y asked, "Is it okay if I still dream about you?"Nina relaxed a little, sensing that the crisis was passing, and smirked. "You can even think dirty thoughts about me, but I don't want to hear anything said to me or anyone else. Are we clear?" Yes, ma'am." All right. Let's put this behind us." She glanced at her watch. "It's almost quitting time.. His initial reserved nature during the first couple of months changed slowly and he became very friendly with me, discussing about topics of common interest like chess, science, music etc. especially when my parents were away for one week. Describing me as chocolate boy, sweet baby etc, affectionately, his pranks on me like caressing, pinching my cheeks, hugging me from behind with his palms literally on my boobs were on the increase day by day. Once he commented about a couple of pics. from my. A couple of the girls giggled but I could tell that all of the women were highly impressed, including my own wife. I know that I was impressed with all of their bodies too. So I stood there looking at them and one by one the women raised their knees up and spread them open for me. I could see pink in each of them. Two ladies were saved completely bald but the rest of them had some hair on their pussies. I smiled at the woman that had her fur shaped like a heart. Tiffany slowly reached a finger. ” “You ain't never told me about her before,” I said. “Sure I have,” he said. “No you didn't,” I shot back. “I would remember something like that.” “That doesn't bother you, does it?” he asked. I thought for a minute. I wasn't sure what bothered me more, the fact that he once had a girlfriend or the fact that he hid it from me for four years. Still, something went off inside me. I felt my cock begin to swell. “So, tell me,” I said, “Was she good?” He laughed. “What kind of question is that?” he.