It was wonderful” I left. I ate a lot because I was stoned like hell!Later that midnight, I opened her chatbox and saw she was online, so I texted h...r.Me: The food was good.Subina: You said it several times, that thing on our face, but thank you anyway once again.Me: So, did you learn cooking from your mother or YouTube?Subina: Ammi and YouTube both. By the way, it’s very late. Don’t you think texting a girl at this time doesn’t count in good manners?Me: Texting a girl, but texting a friend is. Still it intrigued me and his audacity, comical as it seems, was in my control, as I decided what, how, if and when. Taking a long deep drink from my litre of lager and watching him through my mirrored glasses I laid my plastic glass on the deck and slipped my hand down my bikini bottoms, over my cunt, with the outline of my fingers clearly showing in the thin fabric, curving into my crotch and resting there. ‘Good girl’ whispered my husband, ‘I bet his heart has stopped’ he continued as he. The very first time Joanna had forced Casey into this little arrangement, threatening to expose evidence of his cross-dressing habit to their mom if he didn’t cooperate, Shahira had figured him out almost immediately. She had managed to work out Joanna’s deception before his lips had even touched her cock and, instead of getting angry or just leaving, she’d told Casey to play along, to let Joanna think she was getting away with it just so she could keep playing with the fun little femboy.While. His cock tingled and started getting erect. As she straightened up, she noticed Mark's stare and blushed.She walked back toward the kitchen and Mark stared at her legs and butt. They looked every bit as nice, if not nicer, than Gail's.Lunch was ready and she called him into the dining area. They made small talk while they ate the chicken Marsala that she'd prepared. When they were through eating, they went into the living room. They both sat down on the couch, leaving a respectable distance.