So, instead of sleeping, I was soon on my way to the store that used to belong to Linnea’s aunt with a letter from Elise.The new herbalist wasn’t ...oo happy that I woke her up, but after reading Elise’s letter she was quite willing to help. Luckily the shop was well-stocked and I was able to find everything I needed. I also agreed with the shopkeeper that she would create a new batch the following week and get it delivered to Elise’s house. I was happy for her help and about the fact that I. Our scriptures have recognized sixteen different types of ‘sons’, this kind being one of them.”Even though I was feeling tickled in my heart at the prospect of fucking Suman Bhabhi, I made a show of reluctant acceptance. At long last I consented. To make amends I smiled and said, ” It was not necessary for you to take all this trouble, Baasanti and all. You could have simply called for me and I would have fucked you anytime any where.”She felt shy, her face flushed but she said, “Do not brag.. “You look much better now.”, I said. Stopping myself from taking her tits out in the parking lot. “Are you ready?”, I asked her. She only nodded.I had parked near the entrance to the old theater and away from her dads car, she hadn't noticed it when we pulled in, otherwise she'd never have gone in. His green station wagon was in the back, away from the road. I counted about seven or eight other cars scattered around the gravel parking-lot. The theater was very old and run down, but I'm sure it. Riley leaned over and placed her hand on my thigh. “The first taste always burns,” she said. I took another drink and the burn was gone. I nodded to myself and took another drink. “I’m gonna go see what’s on the jukebox,” Riley said, slipping down from her stool. As she slid off the stool, her dress slid up, exposing her bare mound and firm ass cheeks. George’s head snapped around and Riley turned to give him a good look at her round ass before she pulled the dress down. A woman a few seats.