What has changed? What has changed you?"Niomi knew he expected a reply. She also knew better than to implicate Arora or Hyota, for a good japanese wif... never said anything disparaging about her husband or son."I ... I have changed. I am no longer the woman I once was."That, at least, was the truth, she thought."I'll say," he responded, "well, if this is the woman you are now, then I can honestly say I am surprised ... but certainly not disappointed. I shall want that delectable body of yours. I was sure Iwas making a puddle of drool on the desk as I stood gazing at her. Maybeold enough to be a college freshman, maybe not. Did it matter? On the silksheets in the bed of my heart, age didn’t (and doesn’t) matter much to me,and the possibility of anything happening was pretty slim. My stupor was interrupted again as she turned back to me and strodeback to the desk. She perched in the same position as before, giving me ateasing glimpse. “You were looking at me. I laughed and told them they weren't very original. "What do you suggest?" asked Andy. "How about Pornopoly?" I replied. Now for those that have never played pornopoly before, its quite simple and great fun. You need all the stuff for monopoly except the money. You all take turns and every time you land on a spare property you keep it. Eventually you start landing on other peoples properties, then you have to pay your fine with an item of clothing. If you land on 'chance' or 'community chest'. Sally could feel pussy-juice moistening the crotchband of her panties as she became more and more excited by her own wanton performance before this foxy-looking stranger. As she churned her ass lasciviously back in Frank's direction, she slowly undid the fastener of her brassiere and eased it down off her arms, swinging the flimsy garment around over her head as she turned to face her audience of one, then tossing it to him. Frank grabbed the bra and crushed it excitedly in his hands, then.