“Did you both fuck her tonight, ot just you.”“We both did.”“That doesn’t surprise me,” she said. “I had a feeling you were both lying ...to me.”“April is not coming back,” I said.“What? What do you mean she’s not coming back?”“I’m throwing her out,” I said. “She’s toxic. She’s poison.”“Oh,” Aya said sadly. “I guess I have to find a place.”“You’ve already found a place. Right here with me.”“Seriously?” she asked, not quite believing me.“Seriously,” I answered. “Even if you wanted to go, I wouldn’t. I smiled and said nothing . she kept on trying to gave me money i kept telling her no . Then she insisted I follower her home.She wasn't going to let me go.I agreed just so I could get back on the road . Ten minutes later we pull into her drive way. she had a two car garage i parked out side but she insisted i drive in the garage. ooo well why don't it only about 2 pm she told me her hubby won't be home till later that night . We went into her family room and set down on her couch and made. It was not a part of town she was familiar with and she felt distinctly uncomfortable to be here as she realised that girls were roaming the street corners. She had received a mysterious telephone call telling her to look out for her friend Sara here. Who was it that called and why was Sara in this part of town she did not know? It all seemed puzzling and a little frightening. What did all this mean to Sara? She just hoped her friend was all right, walking these streets as the light was fading. Two hours have passed and she has not come back home yet but after one more hour she at last came back. I opened the door & as I expected she was all wet from up to down. I let her in; her t-shirt was sticking to her breast so her breast curves were clearly visible. I had a strange tickling in my dick and it was erect. I was too much excited I had a feeling that I should lick her mountains and sweet grapes of her breast. I was so lost in her breasts that I couldn’t hear her calling my name. She.