Nida noticed and asked "Still hot are you?I uncrossed my legs a moved my ass down to the cushion edge, leaning back, I adjusted the front of my slacks...to show off the growing bulge in my briefs.Nida looked at it and smiled, before sitting back on the sofa and crossing her legs. The full length of her long thighs down to her butt came into view as the yellow fabric of her shalwar clung to her skin.I asked "What is the deal with Safina?"Nida sipped her tea and said "Well, She and her mother have. She also did something else that was totally new to herself in the library. She had been sitting at an open desk and was aware of a young man, perhaps 16 or 17 years old positioned 10 yards in front of her. Wearing jeans and an open necked white tee shirt he gave the impression that maybe he was a college boy. His blonde hair maybe made him look younger than he was. He hadn't paid her too much attention until she decided to see just how much power she could hold. Almost in semi awareness. I asked if we could meet, it seemed an age before she answered. YES, my heart leapt, my brain said no,my cum covered cock screamed YES, YES, YES. We arranged to meet in Staffordshire about halfway between London and her hometown. The arrangement was to meet at the railway station as both our trains stopped there. That was easy wasn't it I thought, but what can I tell my wife. I made up a story to my wife, and she wasn't too upset at me staying away overnight. The big day arrived and I. .Anyway, the rest of us horny sluts really cared about the dynamics which resulted in a bunch of hunks and beefy guys full of testosterone clashing with another bunch of hunks and beefy guys full of testosterone! We were cool with that happening, already!I reached my car and I felt Colin looking at me: his naughty smile was eloquent."What?" We haven't finished our conversation. You know that, right?" Colin," I answered pretending I fell from my unicorn, "I really have no idea of what you're.