I couldn’t go that day. So I started in the early morning the day after. I was a bit shy about going to their house. The last time I saw her was a l...ong time back during their wedding. I finally reached their apartment and rang the doorbell. Sanjana aunty opened the door and greeted me. She asked me to come in and showed me my room. We talked about how all of a sudden it happened and a few general things.She gave me some water to drink and told me that she will have a bath and come. She went in. ”“Yessir.”Suzanne punched off and looked at her phone. This was going to be interesting. She pulled up the girl’s number and connected.“It’s me.”“Yeah.”The older daughter was a girl of few words today, apparently. Suzanne remembered how chatty she was when they’d first met a few years ago, a cheerful girl, full of questions as Suzanne, along with other MPD detectives, assisted at a public function the then-senator was attending with his family, not long after they’d arrived in Washington to. She looked sensational, wearing a brief pair of dark pink shorts that showed off her curvy ass with a lighter pink tight-fitting top that molded itself to her sensational little set of tits. Her red hair was pulled back into a ponytail. On her feet she wore a pair of thongs which she kicked off when she entered my apartment.Her smile beamed as she exclaimed "Oh wow ... you have a beautiful place here".I showed her through to my study nook where my MAC destop sat of the desk. It had a massive 27. We lived in the freshman's dorm which was co-ed our bathroom was at the other end of the hall while the boys bathroom was right across the hall from us at first we made the long walk down the hallway but if I had to use the bathroom late at night I would sneak across the hallway and use the boys bathroom . It was exciting at first just being in there alone . I returned to my room and told Linda what I had done . Her eyes got wide open when she said don't you wish that there would have been a.