Everything was normal until one day I went to her house to get sugar. She was wearing a pink saree with deep blouse. She looked amazing and I took the...sugar bowl and went back to my home.‎ I started to think about her and then started fantasizing about her. I fell in love with her and wanted to make love with her. So I thought of many plans to make love with her. ‎one Saturday my parents weren’t home as they went to visit my grandparents. So I was all alone. Suddenly I heard the doorbell ring.. As he entered the house he could already smell the aroma of steaks marinated in teriyaki sauce cooking on the broiler that Lynn had on her stove. He put his bag down on the floor and took out a bottle of wine before making his way to the kitchen.Seeing Lynn cooking for him gave Jamie a sense of what it must be like to be a married man, coming home from a hard day's work to find the woman he loves making his dinner for him. This gave him a wonderful feeling inside. He stood at the entrance arch. “Want something in your mouth?” he asks. I roll my eyes, but don’t struggle. I’m ready to get fucked. My sphincter tightens and begins to ache as if it weren’t controlled by me. I want him. Really want him. But, to my disappointment, he seems to have other plans. He sits on my thighs and begins to undo his grungy khaki cargo pants. I watch as he works his way out of them. “Wait,” he says while glancing over his shoulder, scanning the room. He gets off the bed and strides across the. Being high made the sight even more desirable and I kept glancing over there. She was wearing a regular t-shirt and I was even getting aroused that I could make out her bra straps. I think she caught me checking her out a few times.When I’d win a hand she would lightly punch me on the shoulder or leg. I detected some flirtiness to these little punches. I started doing the same to her. For awhile there was a lot of stoned laughing, punching, and me glancing at her boobs and hips. We got bored.