For a second her feared there might be a password, but the fear was quickly dispelled as it displayed the home screen once it was turned on. Taking hi... time and keeping his eyes on the clock he looked through all the drives and all the folders that he thought most likely. The ‘Private’ folder offered nothing, nor did the ‘Personal’ folder. She searched the music folder, the movies folder, the videos folder, the work folder, but nothing. No wanting to give up yet, and not wanting to go out empty. Ab pahunch v gaye room pr to usne thanks bola aur chhata diya mai wapas aane laga to wo boli ki apka room to udhar nai hai to fir ap udhar ku.Maine bola ki room lock hai kuki sb saam me hi aynge.Hmv saam me ate lekin apke wajah se yaha tk aa gaya.Wo sory boli aur andar aane ko boli.Boli ki ap andar aa jao aur yahi wait karo.Mai khus ho gaya aur andar chala gaya.To wo ek towel aur apne husband k kapre de di aur change krne bl k chali gayi.Sayad wo v change krne gayi hogi.Usne room ka door lock. She turned her head and their lips met in a long, soft kiss. Dan knelt and slid her panties down her slender legs, noticing her dark brown bush was trimmed short. He placed his hands on her ass cheeks for support and leaned to inhale her scent.Lisa’s body doubled over as his tongue found her sensitive clit then between her lips. “Dan and I have a nice evening planned for you. Have you had supper?”“No,”“Dan and I will treat you to a nice meal, hopefully, we can find a booth where we can sit on. With wealth comes a life style, starting often enough with a desirable residence. Chris had an eye for property and chose a reasonably large three bed roomed bungalow in the suburbs of London. Jacqui was given free rein to decorate and created a thing of beauty after many long, often-tedious head banging sessions with the builders. They had their big cars, Chris liked the under stated lines of his 911 while she chose a Mercedes SLK 320. They ate wherever they liked and enjoyed some of the more.