Harry turned to his cousin and tried to shout: "GET OUT OF HERE!" Unfortunately, because of all the foam in his mouth, all Harry could muster was some...hing like "GHTE TOOUE OV HERGELTH!" A fortunate side effect of this outburst was that Dudley's rotund face was coated with spittle and mint-scented foam as Harry spat and sprayed his demand. Harry could hear Dudley screaming like a terrified little girl as he ran down the stairs, out of the house, and into the street in his pajamas and fuzzy. He throws them against his closet door. His lips graze my flat tummy, stopping at kitty for a tease, and then down my legs. My body quivers un anticipation. I stop him before he continues any further and play my soft slow jams cd madr especially for this night. Ushrrs there goes my baby plays and his eyes gaze into mine. Candyman pulls my shirt over my head and unbuckles my bra, letting it fall to the floor, my perky tits waiting for hi a touch. He twirls them with his fingers and I lean my. She spoke perfect English, with just a slight accent that I found charming.We were cautioned about romantic liaisons with the locals, though it wasn’t forbidden, but honestly, it wouldn’t have mattered to me if it was forbidden, I had to get to know this exotic beauty better.I found her incredibly attractive. She had long, shiny black hair that she usually kept in a bun, but she occasionally wore it down and when she would absent-mindedly push it behind her ear, she would reveal the cutest. Anyways coming back to the story, I was attracted physically towards her but was waiting for a way to approach her or know about her. Luckily my neighbors who were a nice couple with a 3-year-old kid invited me to the dinner that weekend.We had a decent chat and they suggested me to hire a cook to get home food rather than eating from tiffin daily. They gave me the reference of a Priyanka bhabhi who cooks for a family on the 2nd floor. I connected the dots and realized who the lady was and what.