As good little Southern Baptists, I think they were afraid I was gonna get knocked up.My parents and I were always arguing. They loved Doug but didn't... like my lifestyle. The sex and drinking was too much for them. Of course they knew I'd never do that with anyone but Doug.He was all I'd ever wanted. He's always been what I thought was my soul mate. Even when I messed up, it had nothing to do with my love for him. Although he doesn't see it that way. All he sees is the betrayal. He doesn't. I was so nervous in anticipation and the fear of the unknown. He showed up, looked exactly as he described, young, a little chubby, short black hair and a clean shaven face. He agreed to follow me to my house and we started chatting on the couch, still nervous. He finally made the first move and grabbed my cock through my jeans and kissed me. The feeling of my dick getting felt up and our tongues touching each other was exhilarating. I led him into the spare bedroom where we got undressed. As she leaned, her back straightened, pushing her chest out a tiny bit. That caught his eye. His eyes roamed over her body. Her outfit emphasized her firm boobs and youthful-looking curvy bums.He was the one who broke the silence.Rahul : "Didi, did you buy anything else, I mean, other than the blue and red?" Misha: “No!”His face showed disappointment.Misha: "But I think I'll buy a few more from the mall tomorrow." Rahul brightened up instantly.Rahul: "Can I come with you?"Misha: "Don't you. So we investigated a dog sitter company and engaged them to take care of our dogs for two nights. About a week prior to the engagement Susan showed up, she was the one who was going to take care of our dogs. She was young, I would guess in her twenties, very busty and wearing a skirt that was almost see through, at least enough so that I knew exactly what type of underwear she was wearing underneath. She got the tour of the house and we talked about taking care of the dogs.