Then I asked why are you smiling? She did not replied, She said she will not able to tell. but on my continuous question she told me that the couple h...ugged each other.Meanwhile the bus started. Wind started blowing in bus. We both were smiling. Her hair were gently touching my lips. I started feeling romantic. But i controlled myself and took off hairs from my face she smiled and said i don\’t have rubber band. I smiled too and gently placed my hand on her face arranged her hairs. At that time. And please call me Babbo-Father, or at least Sal. No more Mr. Marchio- we are family!’ As Bella watched mesmerized, Mr. Marchio- or Sal as she was now to call him because she was sure as hell not calling him Babbo, motioned to his presumed muscle in attendance, ‘Andrew please take Ms. Bella’s belongings to the car… Bella I am glad you didn’t pack much, I’m thrilled that you allow me the opportunity to purchase anything you’d like,’ he paused looking her over. ‘I heard you were an avid reader. I had done this many, many times and within a few minutes a hard cock came through the hole for me to fondle. This time was no different, I reached down and began to stroke this big, fat cock which was getting harder by the minute. All of a sudden he pulled his cock out of the hole and said "can I come over". I had never been in a booth with another man before, but the idea was exciting. I bent down to the hole and said yes, come on over. I had never been so aroused and excited before and. I asked my mom to make some tea for me before I went.She went in and I put my spare phone connected to power bank under her bed in her room. I gave a call from that spare phone to my phone. I answered the call and kept listening to it after I drank tea and left the house. I was sure that someone was going to come. I wanted to know who he was.I went to the terrace of my apartment and sat on the tank listening to the phone. After two or three hours of waiting, I heard a few sounds of the door.