She felt so happy and hugged me by saying thanks.She: I have not received flowers since a long time. Thanks, :D Please be comfortable on the sofa. The dinner is almost ready.As she walked away to the kitchen, I could see her busty ass swaying left and right. I could see some part of the gown stuck in between, causing a line. That was one of the hottest asses I had seen in my nearest time. I wanted to lick away every inch of that ass with my tongue; wet it out with my saliva. It was getting too uncomfortable for me to sit imagining her with a hard cock. She came with the dinner in some time. While dining, we had some general conversations around our lives, my work. I was getting so restless and distracted with her cleavages and she noticed me multiple times. All along she was smiling and I my cock was getting harder and harder. After the dinner was over, I helped her out clearing plates off the table to the kitchen.While in the kitchen, I poured some wine into glasses and extended one. * * * * * * Almost as soon as the front door of the Benedict house had been flung open, it had been immediately slammed shut again. "Damn it!" she swore, as she entered the empty hall. "It's been one hell of a day!"Melanie Benedict was home. However, as soon as she entered the den, Melanie was certain something wasn't quite right. She had the strangest feeling that someone, who obviously wasn't here, was supposed to be waiting here for her. But who could it possibly be? With her current boyfriend Alex out of town on business for the next couple of weeks, Melanie couldn't think of a single person she really wanted to be with at the moment. Besides, no one would be dumb enough to stand her up. And, in any event, she would have had to call someone in order to meet them here and she hadn't spoken to anyone on the phone all day.Her father should have been there, but he was nowhere to be seen. Melanie sullenly wondered where the hell he was. She hoped he wasn't off loitering somewhere with.
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