Jessica giggled and Jake grinned sheepishly. ‘You’re loving every minute of being a father,’ Jessica accused. Jake nodded. ‘She’s just too d...mn cute,’ Jake agreed. Jessica smiled and cradled the little girl carefully. ‘Any word on Danny?’ Caitlin asked quietly. Cal shook his head and glanced at Jessica who sighed. The timer dinged before Jessica could say anything so she passed Danielle over to Jake and grabbed a oven mitt and pulled the biscuits out of the oven. ‘Those look pretty good,’ Jake. The story is about those awesome moments I spent with my neighbor shalini.Well shalini and myself had a habit of early morning jog.I would wear ma shorts and t shirt,while shalini used to wear really small t shirt ,thorough which any boy could have guessed her bra size, her pants were hugging her butt,from behind one could easily see her pantie linings,when she forgot to wear them ,i could notice her fabric struck in her ass crack. One day shalini was jogging right infront ,i could feel her ass. I wish she were here. I go upstairs to the bedroom and change into my one-piece. I do my yoga exercises and then I take a long, relaxing bath. I slip on a pretty burgundy-colored nightie and a pair of open-toed mules. The nightie doesn?t exactly go with my toenail polish, but, you know, no one?s here! Downstairs I pour myself some wine and pick out a Jenny Craig frozen entr?e: spaghetti bolognese. I cheat on my diet a little by having a small bowl of frozen yogurt for desert. But, hey, I?m. Move down between my legs. Now this is my clit.” She had reached down to her cunt and spread her lips. “It’s my dick! Sticking your fingers in me doesn’t do shit if you don’t make love to my dick! You should understand that . . . if I stuck my hand up your butt without loving your dick would you cum? Fuck no! Now, I want you to take that finger tip we’ve been working with and I want you to ‘gently’ play with my clit.”I used my pointer to begin playing with her little clit. Because I was worried.