When she opened the door, her beauty freshly overwhelmed him. Her dark hair was loose about her shoulders and it shone with vitality. Her lips, well, ...he wanted to kiss them. To smudge the lipstick that outlined them to such a pouty perfection. Rather than the professional business attire he was accustomed to seeing her in, now she wore dark denim jeans and a red v-neck sweater. The tip of the v just hinted at the valley of her cleavage. That demure hint of creamy flesh teased him more than. I’ll be right back.”Kendi got up and ran back to the bedroom, her slightly larger bottom bouncing deliciously. I heard some rustling around and then Kendi came back with a small package. She sat with me and opened up the package, pulling out a small tape measure.“You know how they measure kids’ growth by measuring them on the door frame? Well I want you to measure my belly! I am going to record it in my diary.”“No.”“Why?”“Because I probably am not allowed to read your diary and I want to keep. Why don't you come in and we'll discuss it.? I wasn't suddenly not too keen about going into his house, especially with him wearing nothing but a white towel, but this really had to get dealt with. I could just say no. I'm a grown man, I can say no.I followed him into the cool dark interior of his home closing the door behind me. Hope you don't mind, he said, but I'm just in the middle of something. Is it okay if we talk in the dining room so I can finish up? Sure, I said and I followed him to. Ady starting to regret drinking so much. The next morning I woke up with a mother and father of a headache and not thinking of where I was I jumped up to run to the bathroom wearing just boxer shorts and a shirt. As I crossed the landing my wifes aunty leaving her room with a basket of laundry. Goodmorning she said as she turned her eye awaythats a lovely sight at this hour of the day.Pulling at the bottom of my shirt I realised I had a morning glory hard on.I got to the bathroom as quick as.