“Okay. Honey this is not easy to say. “ sissy is starting to sweat. “As I said this morning your gift is due to arrive tomorrow and that is a...so why you’ve been cleaning all morning. I want you to make a great first impression and this will help showcase your talent. Sissy let me ask you a question, do you think something is missing in My life?” Sissy could barely respond, she tried to speak but nothing came out. Sissy knew exactly where this was going. Sissy had been thinking it all. Mere papa ke dost jab ghar aate hai to maa randiyo ki tarah taiyar ho jati hai. Vo red kapdo me bht maal lagti hai. Mere kai dost bhi meri maa ki gand dekh k mutth maarte hai. Yha tak ki mera apna cousin bhi maa ko gandi nazar se dekhta hai. Ye baat aaj se 5 saal pehele ki hai jb hum lucknow me naye aye the. Hum ne kiraye pe room lia. Humara room first floor pe tha aur makanmalik ka ground floor pe. Makanmalik ka ek 27 saal ka beta tha ravi jiski shaadi nahi hui thi. Unke ghar me ek driver bhi. It is a relief to get back to the air conditioned room, but there is a surprise waiting for me. A huge bouquet of roses sits on my dressing table, many different kinds, giving off a heady scent. A card accompanies it, bearing the same handwriting as the card with the single rose from yesterday. Roses for a perfect English rose it says and I smile. I sit for a little while painting them before taking a siesta. When I wake, I get ready for the dance, putting on a long sea green dress that clings. “Who was it?”“Justin again,” she said.“How?” I asked, puzzled.“We couldn’t find anywhere decent to go, so I texted him. He was still awake and the others dropped me off there,” she said.With her pants off I ran my fingers over the front of her sexy white knickers. They were soaked. I slipped them off and she lay on the bed and spread her legs. I knelt between her legs and surveyed the scene. Her pussy was glistening with fluid. I leaned over and kissed her deeply.“Your pussy is so wet,” I.