She just made me wetter than before. Though I was reading the magazine, I was actually peeking through the corner of my eye looking at her standing ar...ound the room, rummaging through her closet. Such a teaser, I thought. "So which one should I wear? Which one looks hotter? Which one do you think Kyle prefers?" She asked me, showing two dresses. One was an asymmetrical black leather strapless dress that went up to barely her thighs and the other one was a much cuter white dress that has frills. Just that silly thought alone brought a small smile of satisfaction to my face. She might have an egg when she came down, but most likely just a slice of toast, maybe some fruit and orange juice if he had it.I had to give the guy some credit, he was a pretty decent cook. The potatoes and bacon were done just right and tasted good. His eggs were a little on the “easy” side, I don’t like the whites to be runny at all and they were, just slightly. I managed to eat them, though and complimented. There were too many memories in North Carolina to stay. I needed a fresh start, so I moved in here. Then my Dad retired. He bought a small piece of land in Georgia, leaving me this house."I had just been making small talk, but it didn't seem to be helping the situation any. Mostly I was trying to distract myself from the massive heartbreak I was feeling. It was honestly worse than any of the pain Qasim and his men had inflicted on me."That first year," she said and then stopped.We continued to. I took a day off on Monday and reached the hotel and waited for her in the lobby. After almost 10 mins she came and we checked in, went to our room and freshened up.She wanted to drink as it was a long time for her. I have got a bottle of tequila and some beer. We both had three shots and almost got high. She came near me and started kissing, I reciprocated with a deep French kiss. Sapna took my hand and told me to finger her. It was a hairy pussy which was wet by now. Her saree was very sexy.