I Love My Indian StepDaughter Better Than Her Mother

” He squeezed at his brow with thumb and forefinger, hoping she wouldn’t notice the hardness pressing at his trousers. She turned to face him, her chest pushed out as though she’d just won a race. “Please, sit down. Are you still doing your running?” he asked. “Yeah. And I’ve taken up pole vault, too. My coach says I’ve got the build for it.” Don’t blame him. “Well, let me just write this certificate out for you. Will your mom be home soon?” he asked as he scribbled away—something about a virus, a day or two. “She won’t be home for hours.” He looked up at Mandy when he heard the tone of her voice. She was staring at him again, but now instead of that unreadable look, she watched him with an intensity. An open question? Holy shit, this might be about to turn serious, he thought as he looked at his watch—not even noting the time. Every part of his professionalism was calmly telling him to sign the paper, close his bag, and bid Mandy farewell. Only there was another part—a large. I was listening music and unaware who sit just next to me and so someone tap on my shoulder and I come to my senses and take a look who is he/she.She was a lady ab. early thirties 30 and asking me something. I remove my headphones and listen to her. She actually enquiring ab. metro and routes might be first time travelling in metro. So I told her directions but I told her again I am going same way and she can accompany me, she agreed. Let me tell you people about her now. She was around 30 fair and about 5’5 tall. She was wearing jeans and top as usual girls ladies wear but she was sexy that all I can say. So metro came and we enter in that and I ask her name and it was Sareena. She was married and having a kid of 3 years. So we sit on seats as we taken metro from terminal. She was friendly natured. We were sitting on 2 sitter seats. She asks me what I do and all blah blah. The journey was ab. 1 hour. So we keep talking and then she asks me whether I have a girlfriend. I said I do.
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