“Ahanu, you snake,” I spat angrily in the Indian tongue. “You have not bested me in battle yet! You would not win if you were in front of me, no... that I know you are my enemy!”Ahanu looked surprised at my outburst, but also amused. “Why would I fight you?“ he taunted, “I have already won.”Rage overtook me and I clenched my fists and limbered up. I had forgotten that my wrists were bound and I effortlessly broke the twine that bound me! I felt my shirt rip. I looked around wildly, seething with. Her mom greeted us at the door and welcomed us inside. The smell of freshly baked cookies filled the house, and I spotted a plate of them on the coffee table in the living room. Her dad sat in one of the chairs.Mom and I sat down on the couch, and Mrs. Laurent took one of the other empty seats. Sarah passed around the cookies, then disappeared into the kitchen momentarily, returning with a tray carrying five glasses of milk.As we sat around and ate the cookies, our two families got to know each. She accepted. However before she came in, she insisted on taking off her boots so as to not dirty the carpeting. I got an immediate hard-on. As she stood there taking off her boots, not the bad weather kind but rather a kind of dressy pair, I was pleasantly surprised to see that she had dark-colored, nude toe stockings on, rather than socks. I get very turned on by women wearing nylons and blue jeans. We then proceeded to sit down in the den.Rather than tuck her feet under her as many women do,. She asked me whether I drink,Me:yes of course,but if you give me company.She smiled & went to the kitchen & came back with my favourite brand (fosters).We started to drink after finishing 2 bottles each she came & sat on lap she could easily find out that am hard as hell cause of seeing her,she said that she might be a fool she she didn’t like me & start kissing my lips for some minutes,i could see from her eyes that she is horny,she smiled & pushed my head on her cleavage, she started to moan.