Her lips were a mixture of the same strawberry lip gloss and of beer. It wasnt a half-bad mixture. Since she was wearing a skirt, the only thing in b...tween her wet pussy and my groin was her quickly dampening panties. I could feel her warmth even through my khakis. I want you, she whispered in my ear, and got off me, pulling me through the crowd and up the stairs to her room. She closed the door and locked it. I only got a chance to look around for a few seconds and notice a theme of purple. She addressed me through the glass between us.“I want this, John, I want it.”Their mutual shows of affection had made me less surebut my cock had a mind of its own.I looked at Mills.“It’s going to happen,” he smirked. “There’s nothing youcan do about it. If you screamed and raged now shecouldn’t hear you. Relax and enjoy.”Scream and rage was exactly what my mind was doing butthe sight before me was exhilarating, outrageous, awful.Cash spoke. Abhi to asli kaam baki hai.Me: wo kya ?Lakhan: me teri moti gadrai gaand par fida hu wo leni hai.Me: oh no nahi .please abhi nahi abhi mujhe jana padega. Me baad me milungi kabhi to wo bhi le lena.Lakhan: chal thik hai Kaha bhagegi ab to tu meri randi hai.Me: ha ha ha fir me uthi or lakhan ne apna lund chuswa kar saaf karwaya. Fir apne apko saaf kiya lakhan ki chaddi se ho kapde pehne. Fir me bahar aayi jhadi se to dekha usi road par opposite direction me dusri lane par auto aa raha tha.Auto me. Where was he? His tour ended Friday, it’s Sunday morning. I began pacing around impatiently in my pink bathrobe. Three months has been entirely too long and I need him now. Then the front door unlocked. Finally. I whipped my head around and there he was. Deep brown hair and jade green eyes, in that brown leather coat, black t shirt and skinny jeans that were a deep blue. ‘I’m home,’ he said with a wide crooked grin. He took off his jacket to reveal the effects of three months of working.