. Oh, the joys of driving in the City of the Angels!After all that localized excitement, Topanga Canyon Blvd turns into what passes for a ‘normal’...city street at Avenue San Luis, and it’s only another couple of blocks before the turning for Mel’s place. I heaved a big sigh of relief I’d made it without a hold-up.Mel must have heard the door opener noise; she rushed into her garage to greet me as I exited the car, remarking happily as she kissed me that she hadn’t expected me to make it quite so. Both her holes were now stuffed.Sonal: Please stop, Jaan. I can’t concentrate.I wasn’t sure if she really meant it. She was now moving her bottom upwards in sync with my tongue thrusting inside, signaling me to go deeper.Sonal: Oh, is that so? How did that happen?Her vowels were becoming a bit more tonal now. She tried her best to masquerade the sexual tension in her pussy. I was hoping her friend would get it, but no, nothing happened. This is becoming more of a challenge than I had imagined.I. ..she laughed at him. "Are you fuckingkidding me...after what you just did no way. I cant believe you would even ask. I don't want you spraying yourhorrible semen all over the place on our wedding day. Talk about a way toruin the day. You are sooooo selfish." I am sorry Mistress," he whimpered. "Anyway, it's our wedding night, and to celebrate, I am going out andspending a couple of days at a nice hotel with Jim," she said. Jim was herregular boyfriend for the last few months. A very good. . The house to myself and..." I had an idea.I dropped the magazines from Dad's stash on my bed and kicked back. Every now and then, you don't need a date. Flipping through recent issues of Playboy and Penthouse eventually led to other things, as usual. After I cleaned up and stashed the mags where I'd found 'em, I went and crashed for the night. Tomorrow was going to be busy. I had to get a date.***"Saturday," I thought. "Now, what did I have to do today?" I debated going back to sleep.