Hm ghar gye maine bell bajayi toh mom ne darwaja khola mom ne blue colour ki nighty pehni thi jo thori transparent thi mom ghar me aksar transparent n...ghty pehen kr ghumti h.Raja mom ko dekhte reh gya maine mom ko raja se introduce karwaya mom raja ne unko hello kaha mom bhi boli hello maine dekha mom ki aankho me ek chamak aa gyi thi maine dekha mom ki curves us nighty me dikhai par rhi thi. Phir maine mom ko bola hmara project ka kam h mom ne bola tum dono banao main tmlogon ke lye coffee. He was very much your typical personal trainer, a fit black guy, British born with parents from Trinidad. He was probably mid 20’s, 6’ 2’’, a taut and muscular body, replete with six-pack and from what Jo had since told me about him, the confidence and swagger to match. From the sessions that they’d had so far, Jo had already mentioned that he’d flirted with her, apparently telling her that she looked at least 10-years younger than her age (true), had a cute ass (true) and was just the kind. He explained that he had an opportunity for Rick and arranged a meeting. The meeting was to take place at a house in a posh area outside of the city. As instructed, Rick brought along Chrissy.The house was huge and parked outside was a top of the range Mercedes. Ian was punctual as ever and they proceeded into the house. This is where things were about to get interesting. "I have an offer for you both" said Ian in his usual confident way. "This is my house, but can be yours". Both Rick and. I've seen a lot of girls that wore some very sexy things and that showed off a lot of skin. However, the girl that I saw on that Friday evening was one that I would never forget. The girl with the pink flowered panties.I was putting my clothes in a washing machine when the girl walked into the room. I didn't know her name or who she was. All I knew was that she was beautiful.The girl was about 18 or 19 years old. She had blonde hair and brown eyes. She had flip-flops on and was wearing a pink.