With your permission, I shall call you White Horse. And you can call me Golden Hair forever.” Oh my. Miranda dropped her fork as I struggled to keep...the flood of new information from spilling over into her. Our Family Bible. White Horse. I was looking at both my grandparents!“What are you keeping from me?” Miranda demanded silently as we prepared for bed. Katie was brushing Miranda’s hair and pausing to kiss the top of her head every few strokes.I can’t share this with you yet. I don’t know. As I was kissing her I moved a hand to the front of her deep cut kurta over her breasts and started mashing them, and she shivered while kissing me back. Soon I could feel her breasts tender in my hands and then moved my fingers over her nipples, which poked through even her white cotton bra, I knew she was getting really excited now. I wasted no time and pulled my hand out only to start running it up her inner thigh. She was as always, in a kurta and leggings. I could feel her soft hairless. ==============================Standing in the cool white light, in the featureless room, I examined the alien in front of me. Her eyes looked white tonight, with a hint of blue around the edges, and light seemed to ripple around her nude frame while her fingers pressed invisible buttons in the air. I wondered briefly how she made the light do that. It actually looked like the light covered her in places, but didn’t actually touch her, as it flickered and shifted around her curves.I could feel. Thereafter our conversation had At least few horny moments. She used to seduce me by sending semi-nude pics asking whether she looks good. Then we planned to meet and I booked a room outside for a night.Before that, we went to watch a movie. She wore a crop top and shorts and looked stunning and thighs made me go crazy. The theater was semi-empty. To my surprise, she slid her hand inside my pants and started stimulating my dick as soon as the movie started.Then I started exploring her upper.