Or fir khtm hui toh hm ghr aye or bhabi kuch badli si lag rahi thi unhone mujhsy pucha bta aaj mai kaisi lag rhi hun iss saaree me toh maine bhi flirt...kartry huey keh diya sexy toh unhone ek smile di or kaha ki tuney kaha tha ki tu meri help karega maine kahan haan bahbi bolo toh unhoney kaha ki aaj apni bhabi ki pyaas bhuja de mai ye sun kar bhaut khush hua mann hi mann ki dream come true or bahbi ne ye boltey hi mjhey galey lga liya or mere hothon par apney hoth rakh diye or hm 5 min ki kiss. Sharpening his chainsaw links, I dunno. He’s obsessed with his bloody chainsaw.’ ‘Zit a Echo or a Husqvarna? Or a Stihl? Or a Insinkerator, ha.’ ‘What difference does it make?’ ‘Epic difference,’ I went. ‘Anywho: what should we do til dinner?’ ‘I’ll give you a tour.’ She waggled a finger at me. I felt a little tingly pinch on the head of my dick. ‘C’mon.’ She led me down the hall. I watched her little shorts. There were pictures of kids and stuff on the wall but I hardly noticed. They musta. I made the call and Anika was only too happy for the referral, Mike called me to say the interview was set and could he send Jenny over once the house was made presentable, I told him it was fine and to give him more time could stay overnight, he agreed telling me I was a diamond for helping him, that’s what friends are for.Jenny turned up just after 5pm carrying a holdall bag which I assumed had a change of clothes, she looked stunning in a tight tee shirt and even tighter yoga shorts, she. When i was finished, she walked into her bedroom again. i was confused and felt that i was cheating on my girlfriend allthough we did not have sex with each other. The weeks went by and we started having these meeting about three days a week. We never spoke to each other when we were doing it. we just had fun. i loved looking at her pussy getting wet and sometimes she brought a small dildo for her ass. sometimes she send me picture messages to my phone of her breasts and her pussy when i was at.