I trailed of and Tim smiled again, "Wear them?". I nodded. He said, "Yes you may but you need to do something for me then". I thought, here it comes, ...im frowned at my expression, "No not that, I would like you to meet someone, she comes by sometimes and helps me with certain needs, things I need to get done, well, I would like you to spend some time with her." I immediately said yes, I had no idea at the time who she was but a friend of Tim's had to be a good person.After our 'talk' I went to. "Now move your tight little ass." My what?" she exclaimed."Your tight little ass," Barbara repeated.Now Ali was feeling frustrated. She exclaimed, "Barbara, what is going on? Did you say something about a wedding?" Of course, dear. Yours. Now let's go."Ali was dumbstruck. "Mine! But I'm already married," she wailed, absolutely baffled by the turn of events.Barbara looked at her as if she were a mother trying to explain a simple concept to a kindergarten child. "Darling, today is your. She booked flight tickets to Hyderabad for the weekend. Luckily my parents were out of the city to attend a wedding. I told her my house is free for use on the weekend. She was more excited and we both were eagerly waiting for the d- day to come.The day finally came and Riya was in my car smiling and talking to me. I tried my best to not make our conversation awkward as it was our first time seeing each other for real. Riya wore a plain white tank top and jeans underneath. I slowly placed my. She had always felt like that, as good as a proper dicking felt and as good as was to have someone do the work for her it would never come close to having full control over when she lost control. That was precisely it, every bit from taking her pants off to sticking her fingers into herself just enough times to make herself squeal was her own choice.Betty shook her head, blowing a strand of hair out of her face with a smile that widened with every circling motion her fingers did, taking the.