Her swirling bright red bush was square on top of the dishwasher, her thighs spread slightly. ‘Oooh, that’s very interesting’ I said. ‘Price C...opper has tuna on sale.’ ‘That’s not tuna, that’s red snapper you turd’ Becky giggled while looking down at the little tent erected inside my robe. ‘You better have some morning wood down there.’ The paper went flying across the counter as I shed the robe and moved up between Becky’s legs. My cock was indeed hard and I swirled it vigorously around the. I said thanks madam.Next day I was sitting at the office provided to us in parking area. I saw her she coming to take her car out she was wearing a tight jean and T –shirts, I got a complete 440V shock. What a figure yaar 36-24-36, what a boobs, patli kamar and wonderful buts. Intentionally I came out and said hello. She asked me how u doing and left.Everyday I have seen her for the next one week, one day in skirt, other day in low waist jeans, and another day in saree showing her sexy deep. The emotional roller coaster I had been riding for the past several weeks, plus the incredible quantity and variety of sexual gymnastics I had been enjoying, were beginning to take their toll. I drove into the apartment garage, stumbled into the elevator, and blindly inserted my key in the lock. Everything in the apartment was just as we had left it. I had thought, since it was now shortly after 2 am, that my working girls might be home, but they weren’t. I stripped my clothes off and tumbled. He handed me a cold beer and we sat on the couch and smoked a joint. He put on some music, and he sat next to me. He fired up another joint, and slid next to me and blew me a shotgun. I was getting really stoned, and he put his hand on my thigh. It surprised me, but I didn't move, it felt good on my leg, and I was feeling stoned and horny. Next thing I knew was my cock was growing in my jeans, and Dave must have noticed. He put his arm around me and rubbed his other hand up and down my.