Ray was there in a few minutes.Kerry went to the door.Ray entered and looked her over, then shook his head.Kerry asked him what was wrong and Ray repl...ed that she was not dressed for an outing, she looked as if she were going to the office to work or to church. Kerry asked him what was wrong with the way she looked.Ray asked her if she had any jeans and summer tops.Kerry told him her aunt Jane had bought her some clothes like that but she never wore them out of the house, they were just to do. M samjh gaya or apni gand ko thoda sa utha kar peat k bal leat gaya aslam ne meri gand per tel lagaya or ek ungli under kar di . thoda sa under bahar karke usne apni ungli bahar nikal li. Fir usne apni lungi kholi uska lund kale k lund se kafi mota or lumba tha or aage se lund ka supada pehle se bahar nikala hua tha gol gol ek dum dark red color ka supada tha uske lund ka.Wo meri uper aa kar beth gaya or apne lund per thoda sa tel laga kar apne lund ko meri gand se sataya . mene apne dono hath. “Well this seems to be the moment for revelations,” Rebecca suggested.“I love you,” she said, her voice filled with more sincerity than Rebecca had ever heard her use.That revelation wasn’t exactly the sort of thing Rebecca felt ready to handle. If it had been something simple, say the fact that Stephanie had been screwing Simon every night since she’d left, that she could’ve handled.Needing a more congenial atmosphere than the club could possibly provide, Rebecca took Stephanie in hand and led. She left as the song completed. She asked me not to hesitate to call/message her for any help.It was a clear sign. But I wasn’t and wanted to be 100% sure before taking any bold step. I looked her up online on Facebook/Insta but couldn’t find her profile. A month passed and we kept bumping each other randomly in the lift and usual hi/hello types and nothing more.But the more I saw her the more I was getting attracted. I started timing my morning office going time to her going down to drop her.