She purchased a lot of things. So she could not manage the thins in the bus.We walked near to the car and got into.She got into back seat But the girl...(Her name shali)got into front seat.Sheeba aunty is very friendly .We talked lot of thins while in the car.We collected phone numbers. Her related people are not here .They a re away from her home. Her husband is businessman .He want to go to other cities for business purpose. We became very friends. At 10.15 pm we reached near to her home. She. Then she sees it. A gun sitting on the dashboard infront of the man. He chuckles lightly, noticing her stare at the gun. The Man picks it up as if it were nothing and idly waves it at her. He points it to the window beside him where the faint glint of a river is barely visible in the darkness with the bright moon. “You hear them news stories about the girls washing up downstream?” He asks as he looks out the window towards the river. The Man turns towards her and leans forward, looking. She said your buddy Tim called me just before I left for work and said he wanted to hook up today. Hook up I said. She said yeah. I said like in have sex ? She said yes. I said well. She said well what? Did you I stuttered. She smiled and said maybe. I walked over to her and unfastened her skirt. She wiggled her hips a few times and it fell to the floor. Sure enough all she had on under it was a pair of sheer to the waist coffee colored pantyhose. I dropped to my knees and buried my face in the. She must have meant tights. Jessie's mom blushed as she realized her son kept on his tights. He mustreally enjoy the feel, she thought.The Vietnamese woman was used to teenage girls with a bit of attitude.She brushed it off like a pro. Jessie returned a minute later with his tights rolled up in his hand. Heplaced them in his shoes with his socks and sat on the comfy chair. Heplaced his nails in the swirling water bath and boy did it feel good. Itwas like a spa for your feet!The Vietnamese women.