“Daddy probably doesn’t know this, but I learned from him what SNAFU was when I was about six. Situation Normal, All Fucked Up! I didn’t realize... exactly what all those words meant at that age, but I knew, even then, it meant if anything can go wrong, it will go wrong. Situation Normal, All FUCKED UP!” she screamed.“I have also read enough military history to know battle plans usually don’t even last beyond the first few minutes of a battle.“So if Sir Alan The Perfect had just left the Mark 18. My dick hardened. I imagined going to my knees before him, bringing my face close to the heat between his legs and inhaling, filling my nose with the scent of his shower gel, his clean skin, his damp hair.When Jared's shirt slipped back down over that crescent of skin I returned to myself. His plate hit the counter and I looked up. Our eyes met. As he watched me, unmoving, I realized that my mouth was open. I'd let my lips part unconsciously as I anticipated the taste of him, of his scent. To which she instantly replied “nahi sahib, kasam se, mein bilkul kuch nahi karoongi, aapko bilkul disturb nahi karoongi aur aap apne ghar mein jo chahe kar lena. Please sahib.I relented and said ok and as she walked in, her tight ass wrapped in her sari and swinging hips again raised my monster and I was anxious to get Sheena home tonight and fuck her brains out.As luck would have it, Sheena was busy that night and I got sucked into work the next two weeks and no action happened. Shanti had. This is, after all, your dime. But I'm about to explode in my pants. So I think I'm going to take you up on your generous offer."I didn't bother to undress. I was too excited. I unbuckled my belt, opened my pants and slid them and my underwear halfway down my thighs. I moved into position behind Gwen and when she felt me back there she tilted her pelvis to make it easier for me to locate her slit.There was no question of me taking my time and teasing her or drawing this out. I was on the verge.