He left and went back to your room. We were sitting on the couch, as she was telling me the story I had my left hand on her pusse and my finger inside... her in and out I kept this up until she came ohhhhhhh daaaaaad this feels so good, I love the way you make feel when you put finger inside me. When she calmed down I let her go and have another shower.I was sitting there when all of a sudden I felt like I was hit in the head with a bat what the fuck fuck no no no it can’t be fuck no, she is wrong. John looked around to see who was watching them, he saw Sarah sitting alone at the bar. John smiled. John asked his brother who the girl on her own was but all Terry could really say was that he thought she was in his school; that maybe she was sixteen but he didn't know much more than that. John liked what he saw and plotted his next move.Sarah had been looking a little too much and when she was caught, she turned her head away forcing herself to look elsewhere, while muttering to herself. He sat himself down and I handed him another beer, “You do look good on those boxers Mason, seems like you have chosen a good career path” I said to him as he sat back allowing me a better view.He smiled as he opened his tin showing me the contents, ‘YES’ I thought as it had at least half a dozen pre rolled joints. He smiled at me, “Good beer, good smoke and good company” he said with a smile as we lit one up each and I returned to my seat. The atmosphere was good and I was enjoying it. I told. But it was not there, then I moved to another bedroom but no luck for me.Then I went inside the kitchen, and I found a saree on the floor. I picked the saree and went inside the bedroom. I stand in front of the mirror and put the saree pallu on my shoulder. Honestly, I was looking pretty and felt jealous for not having that saree with me.I decided to wear her saree. I picked her blouse and wore her saree along with a matching blouse. I took photos with that saree, and I was looking glorious..