Kahi bahar ghumne jate h to sath me jate h acha enjoy krte hUska bhai mera dost bhi hai to me pdai k silsile me unke ghr aata jata rhta hu jyada muje ...riya bachpan se kafi achi lgti thi q ki me shy type ka ladka tha pr hmare ache relation hone k karan m unse jyada ni sharmata tha ache se baat kr leta thaJb me uske bhai ke paas padne jata tha to jb b muje mouka milta tha to me priya ki panty utha lata tha or use sunghkr usme muth mara krta tha nd sara maal usme chhod deta tha nd dusre din waps. I spent a couple of hours cleaning, doing laundry, and taking stock of what I still needed to buy. I also contemplated solutions to the room arrangements in the fall. Unless one of the other girls would share, the only option for Kara was my office.Just before lunch, I put in a call to Gerald Brown to discuss the new porch that his son and Jackie had designed. He gave me a ballpark number, which I agreed to immediately and told him to send me the paperwork. He said that Jeremiah would drop it. I moved the cart on down the aisle forcing them to walk a little farther to catch up."Good afternoon, Mr..." He let it trail off waiting for me to finish it for him. Instead I handed him my retirement Id, and my driver's license."Oh a retired cop. I should have guessed. You could have told that to Steve and saved me a trip." No it wouldn't. He would never have given up until he called you in to show how on the ball he is. I just cut through a little of the bs." Well, we will never know about. Her two oldest, girls, ended up being hot. One of them is even legal now and has her belly button and hips pierced. When we all got together at Christmas, she lifted her shirt and showed me the piercings, which were set across her perfectly shaped stomach right above a dangerously low pants line. She held her shirt up for awhile, asking me if I liked them. She has that "Take me to bed and fuck me" expression on her face naturally, but I could tell she was genuinely scanning me for any.