It’s this place called Comida Casa … they make the best Four Cheese Enchiladas … make sure they’re mild though,’ Ashira told him. He nodded ...and walked out of the house, got in the car and drove away. Ashira tried to untie her still restrained hand but it was no use. She fumbled in her pocket for her cell phone. ‘Victory!’ she thought. She flipped open the cover. ‘Damn it, no signal,’ she thought. Ashira slid the phone back in her pocket. ‘I hope Jake goes for Mexican one of these nights or I’m. She kneaded herself with a sigh. “Your perfume is slaying me,” the man had whispered in the elevator. “I saw your face when you got on, and now your hair is gleaming even in this dingy light.” She felt herself blushing, even now as the morning sun slanted through her windows. Her knees rose up and her heels dug into the mattress as she raised her ass in the air just to feel the play of interconnected muscle and sinew, from her ass down through her thighs and calves. Her left hand clamped. Wo itni garam ho gayi ki muze dhakel kar meri or palti or muzse lipat kar mere hoth chumne lagi maine bhi unko apni bahon me le liya aur unka sath dene laga. Thodi der ke bad main unko dhakelte hue khat tak legaya aur unko khat par dal diya. Main unke upar chadh gaya aur unki chati ko chumne laga. Fir maine unki blouse aur bra khol di aur unki chunchiyon ko daba daba kar chusne laga. Wo meri tshirt ko upar kar ke meri pith sahlane lagi to maine apni sare kapde utar diye aur nanga ho gaya. Unho. ‘Hiya, Rouge.’ Rouge545. ‘Hugggs, Paula, how’s things?’ Satyr659. ‘Hello, Rouge, welcome back.’ Concerta723. ‘Hey Rouge, kisses Satyr, huggs Paula, hello room.’ Paula289. ‘Good thanks, Rouge.’ Lethargicrhythms931. ‘Hello, Concerta, come sit on my lap, .’ Concerta723. ‘Hahahaha, no thanks Rhythms, you’re wearing the lips icon today. You’re up to mischief. I’ll sit in Satyrs lap instead!’ Satyr659. ‘Careful, Concerta. It is the Bermuda Triangle of laps…’ Paula289. ‘Don’t sit on Sat…’.