Next time please wore a complete dress please okay mom, don’t bother about me and go. She went out and immediately she called Vijay (It’s me) when...I was at their house, the door was opened wide and she was sleeping on the sofa. I knocked the door and she woke up and called me inside. I went to her without closing the door. We sat for a while afterwards I asked her that why she called me. Why would I call you lonely? For that only I called you. Then come on, said I and pulled her head towards my. She reached over with her right and popped my belt too and then slid her left hand down the top of my pants. Her fingers were cool and smooth and small. She found my dick and wrapped her fingers around it. Her eyes got big as she explored its size with her hand."It's wet too." she said and I thought she would draw her hand back but only for a second."That's called Cowper's fluid. Most people call it pre-cum" I said. "It's a little extra lubricant that comes out before I ejaculate," I said. Second, she said that we had to "bless" every room. During the course of the day we fucked, slept, sucked, fingered and licked each other in every room in the house. Zoe was certainly no giggling virgin. It was a marathon day that I somehow wish I could put in the Guinness world book of records, but I'm thinking they won't accept "longest period of fucking" as a category.She left late that night. Trying her best to look decent with a ripped shirt and ripped seam on her skirt. I sat on the couch. She saw a handsome man sitting at a table smoking a cigar, but she didn't pay much attention to him, though he seemed somewhat familiar. She asked the bartender about the road and found that he didn't have any bad news for her. She turned to leave and heard a voice shout, "SANDY OLSON! IS THAT YOU?"She turned back toward the source of the shout and saw a man rushing toward her. Damn! It was Jim Wallace, her old poker mentor! They greeted each other with giant smiles and hearty hand shakes and.