"Have you given any thought to you and I moving in together? We could move me to your place, or you could move to mine. Or, I could sell my Vette and ...e could buy a house together."My heart sank as she gave me one of those "Are you fucking crazy?" looks. "Well I see some things wrong with your idea. One, I don't want to live together unless we are married," she touched my face gently as she could see the devastation hitting me. She hadn't really turned me down, but I felt like my world was. Aur apni Shilpa Bahenji; unke bare mein kabhi socha hai? Chupp, saalon bhenchodon, bahenji kahne se gussa mat dikhao. Mein jaanta hoon tum sab chhup chhup ke apni apni bahnon ko bhi nangi dekhne ki bharpoor koshish mein rahte ho. Yeh baat aur hai ki hamare desh mein bahnen apne boy friends se toh khul chuki hain, par bhaiyon ki baari aane mein thoda aur samay lagega. Khair, shilpa ki socho. Hai, kya figure hai, bhagwan ne apne haathon se tarasha hai. Kash ki mein hi bhagwan hota! Kya gol gol. "'Angel' or 'Aurora'. Pick one." Angel it is. I'm going to fuck an Angel tonight."With that resolved, we returned our attention to the hologram.It wasn't a long wait for the first person to enter the salon. She wasa tall, light-skinned black woman with a trim figure in her thirties.Her fire engine red hair was styled in an inverted v-shape, wide at thetop, about five inches above her scalp and tapering down leaving a bareneck. Based on the descriptions Simone had given me earlier that had tobe. I groaned, my lips still wrapped around her cock as she pushed a finger inside me and after a few moments whimpered as she pulled the finger back out and groaned herself, the head of her cock in the back of my throat. Roughly she pulled my head out of her lap and demanded that I kneel on the floor and put my head face down on the sofa seat. I went to say something but the words were cut off by the stinging slap across my face before she stood up looking expectant. After a moment's hesitation, I.