3) Disha Gets it.

I told Ria to leave it until tomorrow. That Rach too sick and needed rest. Ria seemed disappointed and left in a near-strop through the back door which led to the Patel's apartment. Disha turned to me and scoffed, "Teenagers of today."

"Your lucky, Ria is so sweet." I gazed at Ria's pert ass in her skinny jeans before she closed the door."Even when she's angry she's cute."

"You think so? You know, Ria is the image of me, when I was you young."

"That may be." I gazed longingly into Disha's dark eyes. "But I think you're still incredibly pretty, beautiful in fact." I glanced her up and down. From her elegant face down her buxom body that lay under an turquoise and gold laced sari. "Big and beautiful. Ria will be lucky to look like you when she's middle aged."

"Oh stop, you're making blush." Disha lent on the counter as she laughed heartily. "You're so nice. I hope she finds a man like you."

"You do?" A good job Disha doesn't know all the times I've wanked about her young princess of a daughter. Then again. if Disha had access to my dirty mind - there have also been plenty of wanks involving her fat ass too, that big plump juicy brown body of hers wrapped around me.... sometimes mother and daughter together. Now, that was food for thought. "Really, a man like me, Disha?"

"Yes. You're a handsome, mild mannered man. You would make a good son in-law. Shame you're not Muslim though."

"Hey, have you smelt my new deo? I have been meddling in the university lab, think I might be onto a winner with this." I dug out the Axe from my pocket which I had removed from my backpack earlier in case Rach got hold of it. After-all, she had a habit of pinching my stuff."Here, have a spray."

I sprayed some on the back of Disha's gold Jewelry adorned wrist. As she brought it to her beautiful face, she inhaled deeply. I then gave a second cheeky spray directly at her, and laughed as she blinked several times. "Sorry. Couldn't resist. "

"Oh, that's gorgeous." Disha licked her lips and stared at me like a hungry panther. She suddenly stormed round the counter and headed for the front door. My eyes watching that ordacious butt swinging inside her sari. She locked the door, then turned the sign to closed. In the mean time, I texted my mom, telling her I was helping, Disha with a spillage that was my fault, and I'd be up in 10.

This was going to be a danger fuck.

1) Fuck Disha

2) Ria interrupts

3) Becky [mom] interrupts

4) Abbas comes home

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