”We're not going to a fucking church picnic!” she yelled and dragged me into the bedroom, ripped off my outfit, started looking through her clothe... and soon had me in a skimpy lacy black bra, a jacket that barely even covered more than my shoulders, a skin-tight mini-skirt that didn't even reach the bottom of my ass, fuck-me heels and no panties!Soon we were in a taxi cab and on our way to my surprise. The taxi driver could barely keep his eyes on the road seeing these two hot sluts on his back. Think about it, regardless of how good something is, in deeper levels, there will always be something better.”“So, if they kill you if you have something good, they can recruit some other sucker,” Natalie was not pleased at the prospect of me splitting time.“I plan on meeting them on Saturday. After that, I will see. Even if I join them, that doesn’t mean I will stay with them. We might click or might not,” I shrugged, “It’s too early to tell. Just like the two that we hope to join us. We won’t. Si have i have arranged an house for them andbecome close to them. I used to go to their housefrequently and msotly on sundays. i call them asbrother and bhabi.They have one kid of one year oldand his wife is beauty queen with great shaped boobsand very good butt. I used to fantasise abt her manytimes and i used to touch her boobs while taking herbaby from her.She used to feed her baby even in front of me, andduring this period i will be having a full view ofher boobs. Real story happend when. Everything sounds as it should in the neighboring room.You are seriously not going to do this, are you?But the injection has begun to take effect, and I unbutton the corduroys and muffle the sound of the drawn down zipper with a strategically placed thumb. Dammit, why didn’t I wear a skirt today? It’s too freaking cold, that’s why, but the one saving factor is the loose sweater which might just be long enough to cover in case of interruption.But how to explain scrolling left-handed? Never mind,.