”“But they can’t do that!” Vi protested. “It doesn’t make sense. Nobody can just ... just deny a homeowner access to their home, can they?...��“They claim the right, Vi. But they very generously offer a solution. They’ll buy us out for thirty thousand. With two weeks to vacate.”“But that’s far less. Their last offer was ninety thousand with a sixty day move-out option, if I remember right?”“You remember right. They’ve withdrawn that offer. Now it’s thirty thousand and two weeks with no explanation.. I hadn’t seen Disha for over 4 months now. When I had earlier met her, we were just friends, but now we were a couple, and I couldn’t wait to meet her.So finally we decided to meet at a cafe in the afternoon. Since her mother was very strict and orthodox and didn’t let her out much. We decided to meet at 3. I was in the cafe by 2:50 and was waiting for her.After 15 minutes, I saw her coming. I still remember, dressed in a pink pullover, her golden brown hair and pink cheeks. Wow, it was a sight. She put her arms around me to hug me.I started to unbutton the lower buttons on her dress, while she cried on my shoulder. She had no idea I had unbuttoned so many buttons on her dress till I put my hand on her thigh and slid it up toward her pussy.She was in somewhat of a haze due to the drugs but pulled back and said, "Steve, what are you doing?" As I grabbed hold of her pussy mound."You can't do this Steve, Please, I'm a married woman." she cried. She tried to close her thighs but I already. I said to myself, “John, this woman can fuck!”I finally softened and fell out. Holly turned and sat on the sofa. I sat down beside her. Looking me in the eyes she said, “You fuck good John.” I smiled and let out a quiet chuckle, “You’re not so bad yourself,” meaning it. Holly leaned over and kissed me hard, open mouth, her tongue driving so deeply into me I thought she was going to wash my tonsils. Her hand rubbed my chest then down my stomach to my stirring cock.She must have felt my.