I got up off the couch and exited the living room and nearly bumped into both girls. Oh hey Mister Thomas, Jessica, the hot little brunette said start...ed. My eyes went instantly to her body, more so to her breasts. They were ample and her nipples were hard through the tight white shirt she was wearing. For twelve she had some curves too. I looked back up quickly hoping neither girl caught me and said, Just call my Nathan. The mister is for school. Alright, Nathan, she repeated softly. Hi daddy!. 1, rewrite.It was a friday afternoon around 1700 hours.Her name was Natasha.She sat at the kitchen table in her one bedroom apartment, her elbows on the table, her face resting in her hands, her eyes closed. She was tired after a long and grueling week at work. She was sad and lonely and her greatest wish was to get a new job somewhere, doing something entirely different from what she was doing now. Unfortunately the economy was down and getting a better job was next to impossible for her as. Then she was standing before him, pressing herself to him. “It’s for you,” she answered. “All for you, Lord.” Then they kissed, long and deep, their tongues meeting, dancing together, their arms around each other, her belly against his growing erection.They parted from the kiss, both breathing hard. And then her hand at his neck, she pulled him to her again for another long, deep kiss. When they parted again, he reached out placing his hands on her shoulders, then gently slid the straps of her. . She’s younger, tighter, firmer, and has a wonderful pair of tits ... She’s also got a handsome, apparently younger, muscular black man, who’s shooting the video selfy-style, shooting down at the pair of them, making sure he gets plenty of cleavage shots, which makes her laugh... She narrates over the top of this footage. “I used to go on holiday twice a year and let the locals pick me up ... Nice boys in St Lucia and Barbados ... Greek lovers ... African studs ... I had the most amazing.