"Alrighty well I’m gonna head outside and get everything going out there and work my way back inside." No problem Cable Man." By the way my name is ...Brandon."I found myself having to focus really hard on completing the work at hand. For it was terribly difficult to keep the vision the basketball ass cheeks leading up the stairs out of my perverted mind. Needless to say 30 minutes later I found myself trying to nudge the doorbell with my elbow while juggling all the equipment that need to. She then went home and not a word was said about her for a whole week.I asked Priya about it but all she would say was that it was taken care off. I returned home from work on Friday to find Shalini already at home with Priya.They both wore white battightly. and had just taken a bath so their hair was a bit damp. Neither one wore makeup and both of them still looked hot.“Let’s take this to the bedroom”, said Priya.I settled down on the bed and Shalini sat next to me. Her robe now hiked up to. I kicked off my right sandal and placed my bare foot on the big pedal. I had learned long ago that it was impossible to drive with flip-flops on. The part of the sandal extending past the heel was always longer than the part from the front strap to the toe. Thus if you slide your foot back to be equal with the bottom of the sandal, your toes always fall out of the straps. This was illustrated by Val nicely a few seconds before. My foot almost fit the aluminum casting. It was cold and. The photographer called for a break and came up to where the black guy and I were standing. He produced a bottle of cold water and handed it to Jeremiah; telling him to see if the young lady was thirsty. I started asking him about his job and he said we could go inside and he would show me some others pictures.So we spent at least twenty minutes flipping through albums.When we went out again, I could see my slutty sexy wife leaning over the hood, with her short tight dress pulled up to her.