Usne yellow colour ki saari pahan rakhi thi and dekhne me theek thaak thi. Usne mujhe andar aane ko kaha aur phir door lock kar diya. Mujhe sofa par b...aithne ko bolkar wo cold drink lane kitchen me gayi. Main sofa par baith gaya and room dekhne laga. Wo cold drink lekar aayi aur mujhe dene ke baad mere saamne baith gayi. Uski najren jhuki hui thi. Cold drink pite hue main use dekh raha tha aur maine poocha ki ghar me akeli ho. Usne mere taraf najar uthayi aur haan kaha. Usne kaha ki saas-sasur. Come on in." Brent's wet, almost naked body led me over to the desk where he had his laptop, printer, and tons of papers s**ttered everywhere. "Here Sam, have a seat." As Brent moved some papers and items around making room for me to sit and try to figure out the issue. As I sat, I had an even better view of Brent's super thick, tight muscles as well as that bulge underneath the towel that totally had me intoxicated.I tried to get my mind away from just staring and drooling so I went right to. "Mind if I join you?" It's just a game." He gestured toward the TV.She rubbed her head up and down his shoulder. "Kinda boring, isn't it?"He shrugged. "All depends on what interests you." You interest me. Can I ask you something?"He looked at her. "Sure." Did you ever think - I mean, do you think I'm pretty?" Sure, hon. Very." Do you think I'm sexy?"He looked at her. "Well, yes. Absolutely." How come you never made a pass at me?" Well, that's just not the thing a father does. I mean, I wouldn't. Pervert came her reply.He didn't respond immediately, instead Jossy saw him scrabbling around on the floor again. He evidently didn't find what he was looking for, because then he then disappeared inside the villa. Reappearing a short time later, he pulled his T-shirt over his head to reveal Run out of paper across his stomach.Jossy felt her empty stomach give a light skip. What you going to do if I keep you talking? She replied.Above the previous message, he wrote. Hoping you run out of paper.