Then, the dark haired girl turned to face me and started to introduce herself, she stopped and looked at me sort of weird and called me by my name! Sh... too was an old classmate from college, a former cheerleader for football t protrude without being obvious. eam, Janice. When she recognized me she jumped over to the chair and grabbed me in a hug and planted a pussy wet kiss right on my mouth. Gawd that red head pussy juice running down her face tasted good! Connie(red head) got up and said,. “Millie?”“Don’t you dare tell her I called her that. Only her husband was allowed to call her that.”“My lips are sealed,” he said, smiling. “So you’re a renegade.”“Not at all,” she said, tossing her hair in exactly the way she’d practiced. “I’ll put my things away later. I didn’t get supper. Millie said you could cook. Is that true?”“I can cook, but only the things I like. Don’t you cook?”“Of course. But I already put you out of your bedroom. I’d feel terrible if I took over your kitchen,. ’ ‘Jordan . . .?’ I could hear the uncertainty in her voice. ‘Shhh. Feel your body. Touch it, when you understand it, you’ll be able to get much more pleasure from it.’ Still holding her hands in mine I gently moved her hands ’round her erect nipples. Finally, her own hands came into contact with her nipples. She let out a little gasp of sensation and I knew she was on the right track. I took a chance and removed my hands from atop hers, thinking she’d move hers away but to my surprise her. Then my husband came out and I felt relief. My hubby was not feeling well as his stomach was upset so he told me to prepare khichdi and subzi and went to the bedroom for sleeping. He told me to wake him up when the dinner is ready. I started feeling uneasy. Pankaj was still sitting on the sofa looking at my ass while I was in the kitchen. After 5-10 minutes, Pankaj told me whether I needed some help in kitchen. I said, No. He again asked me and before I could say anything, he came inside the.