I was 22 and single, having just moved to the beach after graduating from college and starting my job less than a month before.Travis was 24 and almos...t everything a girl like me wanted: charming, polite, well-dressed. And pretty. Actually, he was gorgeous. Sandy blonde hair, blue eyes. He was built lean like a distance runner, with strong, tight muscles that could really fill out a pair of jeans.He could also be kind of a jackass. Yeah, I know that doesn't sound very endearing, but back when I. We dressed and as we finished, she asked where her panties were. "In the kitchen," I said. I never thought about them again and Andrea said nothing more. I managed to drop her at home and get to mother's work on time.Mother was quieter than usual. That did not bother me a bit. At home she changed into a house dress before starting dinner. I sat at the kitchen table to do my school work. The pussy juice that had been left there had dried but the fragrance had lingered on. I thought how. He said that he called my number by mistake. Then he saved my contact on his phone and then pinged me on WhatsApp. He told me that he saved my number to be friends with me. He was from Maharashtra and working for an MNC. He started sending me good morning, good night messages on a daily basis. Soon we got used to each other. I don’t know when we became good buddies. He was a jolly guy and we started discussing our sex life. He said that he wasn’t happy with his wife as she didn’t like to try. As they returned to the original bed place`s she knew that his inquiring mind was only just awaking, and she had a lot to explain yet…and a long way to go. She was enjoying the whole thing though. “Gran, can I touch you more down there please, it was awesome!” she smiled, then said “I would have been upset if you had thought that glimpse was enough, yes you may, but it`s not china, baby`s slip through that channel so it`s not china, though it doesn’t want heavy handedness, but it doesn’t want.