She said she is really sorry and will try to concentrate from the next day. So next day, I reached her home…She opened the door. I was surprised as ...he was in a loose t shirt and shorts that were well above her knees. I had never seen her like that and all of a sudden she was not that rashmi whom I had known for so many years.. Anyways, I tried to act normal and asked where everyone was. She told that her parents had gone to her aunt’s house. Then we went to her room and as soon as I asked her. W standing there, hands on his hips, giving me a quick eye up and down.“Hey!” I nervously exclaimed. I gave a nervous tug on the hem of my blue sundress. “Haven’t seen you in a while.”“It’s been what” he inhaled dramatically “Seven years now?”“Yeah, yeah.” I swallowed. “Just finished my Master’s. Working full-time now.”He walked closer. “I always wonder what happens when you guys graduate. But look at you! You’re all grown up now. You look good.”“Yep.” I heard the sound of my aunt talking with. She couldn’t believe what was happening! But what about her room mate? ‘W-what about Gina?’ Hannah quietly stammered. She wasn’t expect lying anything like this this soon. ‘You know Gina’s a heavy sleeper. Plus I know you hear her snoring.’ Ian responded. Hannah giggled. ‘You do have a point’ Ian closed and locked Hannah’s door. He got on top of her and felt her heart pounding. He had her right where he wanted her. ‘You nervous?’ Ian seductively whispered. He felt Hannah’s satin night shirt. . We have often been told by the people we meet that we should write a book, but I’m ok at writing, but no good at fluffing up like professional writers. My wife gets me to put her experiences to paper for her, after telling me all about them while I play with her pussy to keep her going,, as she get’s horny remembering some of her fun too, When my wife went out to meet her boyfriend, or guys for fun, I normally went out to meet my girl friend, or guys for fun too, each telling the other about.