She had changed clothes into a fluffy, short purple sweater and streaked, bleached, painted-on jeans. I did appreciate that small tight ass. But she w...s too young. I had no interest in jail.My ‘guest’ took in the living room, then moved to the kitchen. She glanced longingly at the hall to the bedrooms but didn’t go further. The basement door received a glance, so too did the garage door. I followed the chocolate foot-long ponytail, as it took in the living area of my house. My eyes were well. She would whisper things about being sorry I had a bad day and hoped she could help make it better. She was being so sexy right there that I obviously was beginning to get aroused and soon felt my cock hardening against her thighs. She greeted my cock by reaching down and slowly rubbing and tugging at it.“I know exactly what will help you feel better,” she said softly before kneeling down in front of me. She wasted no time as she held my cock at the base firmly and fully enveloped my cock in. I had been chosen for this task because I was so practiced and so well equipped.Regina, who insisted we call her Gina, was a lithe young woman of perhaps eighteen, certainly no older, who had attended a church-sponsored girls' school and was a reasonably good pianist. She was perhaps 5-10 and 125 pounds and very shapely with long legs, a well-rounded butt and high, globular breasts topped by prominent nipples which seemed ever agitated, poking out like finger-tips A golden blonde with sparking. Snehal was lying on my shoulder with being in each other’s embrace. I slowly pulled Snehal’s chin & gave her smooch. This was the first time we we’re having smooch without anyone’s fear. Our chocolate saliva was being exchanged. We were loving it. We paused for breath. My hand started to move on her back. I put my hand inside her top & unclasp her bra hook.“No viraaj, not now. Wait for sometime. I’m not yet ready ”“Okay dear, whenever you say so.”And we continued watching movie. After the movie.