"If there's anything I can do ... perhaps I can repay you, Sammy."I was three blocks away before what she said sank in. Could she have been talking ab...ut what I was thinking? The thought of Sandy's tongue, reaching out to moisten her lips, was still with me when I got to the meat department in the supermarket. Damn, I'm twenty, which makes Alice thirty, Karen Parker would be twenty-eight or twenty-nine and Ann would be about the same age. Shirley is thirteen months older than me, but two years. They are turned away from the house, looking out at the Eiffel Tower. They look good, as always. Peter is wearing khakis and a green sweater that Mom had given him for his birthday, because it looked good with his eyes, and because Mom made him wear it today. Adrienne is wearing a lavender skirt with a matching low cut three quarter length sleeve shirt. She looks older than thirteen. Sometimes I have to remind myself that she is no longer the cute little eight year old with pigtails, no matter. One of my dreams is to be a professional breeder with many babies around the world with each kind of women at least once. When my mother showed me with my new aunties photos I don't know why but my cock sprang up. This was because I really get aroused a lot seeing mountain (pahadi) girls. I was just watching the pics the rest of the day. The main thing was that late night when i was overthinking i thought that since i really liked fucking such girls I'll try to atleast fuck her once after their. He had a towel on as well. Fuck. "Let's wake him, shall wee?" he asked while shaking my father's towel off. My dad was nude again, and conscious. "What the hell man" my dad was still completely wasted, he started walking with his dick swinging around. -"Get dressed man!" Sean ordered. "What the hell man" my father repeated a couple of times. I handed him his clothes. "Can you please walk him out? I'll join, I just need to get dressed" Sean said while handing me the car keys. -"Yeah, sure, we'll.