"Well, I spentthree fucking hours in line for these fucking tickets, and I do not wantto let them go to waste, and, shit, you're already dressed for i...,unlike any girls I can find at this hour, assuming that Carol hasn'tcalled them too, that bitch-" Tom took a deep breath, and let it out. "Uh," Paul said, and looked uncertain. Come to think of it, Tomthought, he looks a lot like Cindy did, back in high school, when hedoes that. "Come on," Tom urged. "I'll even pay for dinner." . I had a good friend named Priyanka. I used to go to her house and her mom and dad were cool about it. It was one Sunday that her mom called me to her home. Let me describe her mom her mom was a housewife with 36d boobs 38 ass(gaand) and she was hot. It was afternoon and I went to her house and she was wearing a sari with sleeveless blouse and she had no bra on her. She asked me to sit and gave me a glass of rose water. she asked me about studies and future and we also talked about Priyanka and. I squeezed her right nipple through her t-shirt, and started sliding my index finger quickly in and out of her pussy as she started to cry and moan at the same time. I continued to torture her pussy for a couple of minutes then abruptly pulled my finger out of her soaked pussy as she let out a sight of disappointment. I strapped on my backpack and grabbed my new slut and we started walking the path between the two dorms adjacent to the poly sci building and took the trail through the woods. All. He acknowledges that he is aware that you are frustrated, and in need of sex. He regrets his situation and then says: “as you are in need of a good fucking, and it’s been a while now since we did it last, how do you feel about me arranging for one of our close friends to become your lover, for one or two occasions soon?” You pause, surprised, but taking the idea in. “Yes”, you say, there are certainly a couple of your male friends, and a lady or two, that you’d love to go to bed with, and fuck,.