Her mother wanted to stay longer until she had confidence that adequate care would be provided to her aunt at home. I told Lisa that I was sure it wou...ld be OK with my parents for her to stay with us the entire week or longer, if necessary.Just then we heard the garage door opening and the car pulling into the driveway. Moments later mom and dad came in carrying their luggage. I went up to help with their suitcases and Julie ran up to give mom a hug. When everyone reassembled in the kitchen, mom. Geert is lighting another cigarette. I decide to get a drink. He says nothing, merely nods and we make our way across the wet grass. The bar girl in the bodega is blonde and tall. She smiles and puts two beers on the counter as I fumble for money. Around me hundreds of people talk and jostle each other and I begin to relax slightly. The bodega is warm and the air is close and slightly uncomfortable, but I know now that I do not have to move on tonight. I am off the road for now and I can. She said she works in a BPO in Bhopal. Didn’t chat much that night. She asked for my number and I gave it to her. The next morning she called me up and said she wants to meet me. I went to the place she called me up to in my car, waited there for about 10 mins. and called her. She came up with her face wrapped in a dupatta. Her black leggings made her look even sexier. She got in the car. I asked her to remove the Dupatta from her face and she looked exactly the same as her FB DP. She was a. That is when Rashad stepped out onto the deck in a pair of solid black bikini underwear. My eyes were the size of golf balls as I saw this gorgeous black man step outside. He was hardly dressed and that bikini he wore was all too revealing. Even in the barely lit sunset I could see how amazing this black man looked. His powerful body was like granite and darker than the black keys on a piano board. Rashad had the greatest ass. It was tight and full of masculine muscles, and this caused my heart.