Diya chabi di and wo uske helper k sath gadi le aya aur thk kr di.Hum gadi li phir hum log dhire dhire wakd bridge tk aye fir maine kha mai yhi se age... niklunga usko turn lena tha wha se, humne no. Exchnge kiya usne mjhe thnx kha maine kha its ok yr,Phir hum log nikl gye apne apne ghr , khana kha k maine msg kiya watsapp pr ki wats up wo wo boli kuch nhi yr time pass tv dekh rhi hu, maine pucha kya chl rha h nd aise hi baate hoti rhiFir hum yuhi roj sath me time spend krte office me bhi aur bhr. "She didn't only use her fingers on you, did she?" Jason almost spit out his beer as he was asked this, the pot was really going to his brain and his dick bounced as his friend dug deeper. "OH MY GOD! WHAT DID SHE USE ON YOU?!?" He pushed him further. Their knees were pressed up against each other as they both lightly jacked their cocks. Both of them were incredibly hard. "Well, okay so we got really drunk and stoned one night and she was wearing her high school cheerleading outfit for. Football had been Frank's reason for living and when his dreams of playing professional football had died he had turned to alcohol and drugs and eventually lost the woman he loved.Frank remembered his sister Angel as a teenager in her brand new cheer leader uniform. She had been full of enthusiasm and spunk back then, not like she was now. Now she was nervous, beaten down, and empty. She was a shell of her former self. Her youthful confidence was gone. A knot began to form in the pit of Frank's. I decided to perform that.I stopped and began to wait for her.She and her husband were talking somethings .And, probably she was getting ready to leave the shop.I was thinking where she might go.She left the shop and began walking towards metro station.I was looking at her legs from a safety distance.Her legs were really great. I hadn't noticed that her legs so sexy. Her black nylons had seduced me.I followed her till metro station and I took the subway with her.She hadn't seen me yet.One stop.