She turned back to the kitchen door.“Riley, please don’t leave me. I’m sorry,” I said in a rush, half rising from the table.“I won’t leave...you, Dag,” she said, turning back to me. She came around the table and laid a hand on my shoulder. I looked up at her and took a bite of oatmeal. I didn’t taste it, but it didn’t make a difference. Riley wasn’t leaving. There was no need to panic. The world was slowing back to normal. I was okay. She reached around and straightened my tie, flooding my senses. 5 years with pretty awesome stats – 34 – 30 – 34. From then on, my dirty mind started to work thinking of having fun with her.She was jovial, kind and moved well with our family and we became family friends. Days, weeks, months and even a year passed, yet no luck of approaching her as I don’t want to get my name spoiled in the neighborhood, although the nasty thoughts were creeping in my mind.I used to smell her inners and rub that over my dick when she dries the clothes on the terrace. One. More

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