In May I had the house to myself for a month so we decided to host a couple or two at my place. To that end, we met two couples for drinks in the city... just to have a fund night out and see if we clicked. That’s how we met Ron & Erica. As is usual for when we go out, half the fun is what Haley wears. As you would know, she loves showing her off and I encourage her to do so at every opportunity. I buy her a lot of clothes online and I had recently bought a few bodysuits. Now by bodysuits, I don’t. She was wearing a long white baggy tee-shirt (oh, so it wasn't a dream ...) and I think she registered I was watching her.The atmosphere felt loaded. My arousal, which had been simmering in the background since I woke up, was now beginning to nag at me and my pussy was tingling nicely, a feeling I love to sustain through the day but of which Felicity would be blissfully unaware. However, I could not hide the fact my nipples had grown significantly larger and were now also three shades darker. I. J. now asks her, deciding to adopt the direct approach; Donna just looks at him blankly. “Why…?” she asks in her turn, her face dissolving into a look of total bewilderment; she still isn’t catching on. “He came over to get some!” J.J. now informs her. “No he didn’t!...Did he…?” the blonde now asks, her mouth opening wide in mortification that she let a handsome opportunity like Aaron literally walk away from her. “Yeah he did! But he’s young…he doesn’t have a lot of experience with chicks…he. E fu cos? che cominci? adaccarezzare le mie curve, la mia pancia rotonda (io gi? allora pesavo 120kg) e a baciarmi i capezzoli mentre teneva il mio seno acerbo nelle suemani maschie. Una cosa che avevo notato dei vari uomini arabi con cui erostat* era che, all'apparenza, erano tutti duri e autoritari, ma poi aletto diventavano incredibilmente dolci e passionali. Ayad non eraun'eccezione: a un certo punto cominciammo a baciarci appassionatamente,e io, dal modo in cui mi teneva fra le sue.