By looks, she’s a typical housewife – a bit on the fair side and a little chubby. She had flesh at proper places like a married woman has.I never ...hought anything bad on her (I swear) until this happened.Ammi’s simple routine was very much usual. Waking up, making breakfast for us, then washing clothes, watching some TV shows. Then again, a small nap in the afternoon.I forgot to tell you about my dad (Abbu). He works in a factory as an accountant. He usually leaves early and comes back around 7. I don’t remember any of that. Come on Mick spill, just what the fuck did I do?”“I suspect he probably has CTV or something, or else spied though the window and saw you ‘flashing your gash’ at me. That would explain that, ‘Knowing you are a lassie’ remark and the free drinks.”“Oh no, just define getting frisky,” she moaned, her head in hands. “Slowly, while I take it all in.”“Well funnily enough that’s exactly the words you said sat here in the dark last night after you went into your ‘Naughty. He had zero pubic hair, which surprised me and excited me.I took his tool in my hand and studied it for a few seconds, wrapping my fingers around it and squeezing it. A clear liquid formed on the very tip. I leaned forward and planted a light kiss on the head of his tool and then I used my tongue to lick it and playfully tease him. I placed my lips on his sweet spot where the foreskin folded back, and playfully teased him with more kisses. I then opened my mouth as wide as I could and inserted. "I know, and I’ll be careful. But I’ll also make up my own mind."Thankfully, Miranda didn’t bring the discussion back to Lisa, and neither did she ask awkward questions about Helen’s romantic interests. The next hour went by with idle chit-chat, only interrupted when they put away the dishes, and then Miranda was off to the next stop on her quest to inform the world about the dangers of new neighbors.Helen let out a relieved sigh once the door closed behind her friend. She really liked Miranda,.