“Not today,” he thought as he unzipped his pants to relieve some of the pressure. Bhabhi If she didn’t like him, he was going to force her to like him. She was teasing him. “I’m Cara.” She pronounced it like car-ah which he thought was the perfect name for the perfect girl. How could he convince her to like him like he liked her? He noticed her legs first, long and slender, her pink running shorts barely covering her firm ass. Feeling the blood rushing to his penis, he quickly gathered the mail and went inside his house. He took his finger and slid ir across her nose so she could smell herself. He didn’t know what the hell happened to little Miss Innocent but she turned to the dark side and he loved it. She hadn’t realized how sexy he was.
