With our luck, I mused, the sale would have been made already."Welcome, Sir, you must be Mr.Dorba. How do you do?" greeted the old man warmly. "And th...s must be the lovely Mrs.Dorba." Ah, the common mistake. We were used to it, though, for in the past two days, over two dozen people had made that mistake. I was tired of correcting them everytime and decided to leave this chance to my daughter.Surprise! Neha just moved closer to me. I was waiting for her to point out his error, but with such an. ’ ‘Well, I was: pretty, smart girl like you, I thought you’d probably get asked out—I assumed you weren’t interested. Not entirely my business if you weren’t…’ ‘Too kind,’ she smiled at the buried compliment, ‘but you know it’s not really that straightforward.’ ‘I know? Well, no, I’ve always found it nerve-wracking approaching a girl, but—not to blow my own trumpet,’ I caveated, wryly, ‘sometimes they approached me. So, why were you turning men away?’ ‘You’ve always taken me as I am, and I. I knew what to do and started licking your pussy and flicking my tongue on your clit. My hands were all over your ass and playing with your pussy. I could tell you were getting turned on, but was shocked when your mouth came off of my dick and you spread your ass cheeks. “Don’t forget here too honey” I just stared at your asshole. All puckered up and just staring at me.“Look, it’s not that bad” you said as you lowered your head back down and pulled my balls up. Your tongue flicked out and. She was wearing a new yellow cotton sari and looked so beautiful. After having our lunch we laid down on the bed and made gentle love and went off to sleep in each other’s arms. I dreamt about lola and her lovely body. I woke up towards the evening. Seema was lying beside me, sleeping. I kissed her mouth and naked breasts and woke her up. She opened her eyes and smiled at me. She walked up to the kitchen, swinging her big fat ass and came back a little later with two cups of tea. We talked as.