” The next day was Friday. A little after eight that evening, Sharon and Rita brought Ginger to see Jason. “Ginger, you are a beautiful girl... I love your red hair.” After the initial introductions, Jason told the girls his good news. “Girls, I feel like celebrating. Would you girls care to join me?” “Oh yes, Jason. What would you like us to do to help you get this celebration started?” Sharon asked. Silently he sent a suggestion to Ginger. 'Ginger, you want to take all you. . she was cute looking, chubby slightly on the heavier side... she would help me in the chores, went out and come back on time... her ways were almost like mine... going for walk in the morning, singing prayers... I found her very comfortable to stay with, by the third day I felt we were living together since a long time...A couple of days later one evening I called her to tell her thatI will be back late in the night as I was going out for dinner with my office team... and asked her to have. I just want to cum fast and nothing else.”After a long conversation, she agreed and ask me to keep this as a secret.Meanwhile, I lifted her saree and touched her pussy. It was all bushy with hair. Later, I made her stand and started kissing her neck. She was started moaning, “Oh, Chinnu…. stop it. It’s wrong. Ah.. ah… ah…. ah.. Chinnu!”I slowly went down on her and removed her saree totally and lifted her petticoat. Then I made her sit on the bed and spread her legs and started to suck her. His hands follow along the trails on both thighs and leave wide smears, cooling after his hands pass. Reaching over to his tools again he slides a razor knife over and lengthens it a few clicks. Her eyes fly open and she looks at the gleaming metal quizzically. He answers softly. ‘Just physical. Only a dress.’ She shudders a little as the metal slides underneath the sides of her panties and cleanly slices through. Sliding the blade up along the inside of her dress, he pulls down at the neckline.