Maine kha okk..Nice… Usne kha hmmm. Fir puchne lgi aap kisliye jaa rhe hai toh maine kha kuch personal kaam hai.Usne kha okk…Fir humari baatein ho...e lgi.Baatein karte karte pta hi nhi chala kab raat ke 9 baj gye. Ab hum acche dost ban gye thy. Baaton mai pta chala ki uske 2 bacche hai dono padhte hai or usks husbend army mai job karte hai job ki bachoon ki padhai ki wajh se use akele hi shadi mai jaana pad rha tha.Fir usne apna khana nikala or mujhe invite kiya khane ke liye , maine mna kiya. I would whisper in his ear something sexy like: (..daddy, your aftershave makes me horny.) , and (&hellip,daddy, why does my vagina get wet sometimes?)&hellip,then breath in his ear and kiss his neck. I would take his hand and let it rub across my tits or ass as I walked away. I would lay on top of him every chance I got when mom was gone, even for 20 minutes. Poor daddy didnt stand a chance, but still no sex moves on me. I had to get him more turned on, because&hellip,. I was determined to. “I clean forgot about that! Damn, I could’ve slept in instead of getting dressed for work. Why didn’t you remind me!” Diane replied, surprise was clearly evident in her voice but it had hints of joy alongside it as she realised she did not have to go into the office for a full week.“And miss seeing you dressed like this? I don’t think so, this was too good to miss.” Mark said without thinking and as soon as the words left his mouth his eyes grew wide as he realised who he was talking to. . If I had kissed her, I’d have been ecstatic for hours. If I kissed her, I’d be rewarding her talking back to me. I smiled.“My girls are wearing dresses today.” The words came to me and I had to soften my smile. The girls all around the table, and Andrea, who was digging through the clothing locker in her black bra and panties, all looked to me. Andrea wasn’t even the one blushing so hard. That was Renée. That was Marin.“Maybe I’m not your girl,” Pat reached up squeezed my fingers with her left.