I must have looked like I was asking her to dance but she seemed to read me and knew what I wanted. She got up and let me sit in the chair. I pulled h...r back down into a sitting position on my lap. George was quite obviously a keen observer now. Looking at a beautiful girl sitting in a chair and having her sitting on you, are way different experiences let me assure you. She was young, warm, cuddly, sweet-smelling…something about her reminded me of my daughter Kylie. Goddamn I’m a sick. She whisked off her halter top, and rode beside me in just her very short pants. Naturally, this brought a rise from me…my hard cock grew to the point where it was straining against my shorts as I drove. Melody was just lounging in the passenger seat, enjoying a beer, enjoying the sun, enjoying flashing the occasional passing trucker, and enjoying my predicament. After finishing the last beer, Melody decided she was still thirsty, but she had to stop at a bathroom first. There was a gas station. I saw around then i found her panty and bra was there on other side of bed kept folded.may be she is yet to bath.Then after some time she came inside bedroom.she was wearing nightie silk material, and her hair was open, she was looking stunning.i was not able to control my self.so suddenly i said that saumya you are looking too sexy. To which she replied, do i really?.i said yes, she gave me a blushing smile and said thanks, then i started planning my self that anyhow today i want to fuck her. I decided to walk away and live to fight another day. *** Timmy and I were watching Frozen for the umpteenth time when Marika came in carrying a grocery bag in both arms. I scrambled off the couch to help. She was gone for quite a while for just two bags.I knew that she was still upset with me for not telling her where I’d gone, so I held my tongue and decided not to interrogate her. “Did you eat?” she asked.“Yeah, we had leftover spaghetti and meatballs. Can I fix you a plate? Only two.