And he was beautiful.
When he opened the front door, Dhakiya squealed and jumped up and ran to him. She threw herself into his arms, and he caught her easily.
"Hi, baby." He kissed her three times, each time a little longer and a little more thoroughly until the last and final kiss in which he groaned in pleasure against her lips.
That is when the funny things begin to happen in Jane's body. The smile of greeting fell from her mouth as she began to warm and pulsate. She glanced away but her eyes pulled back to the two young lovers. For a moment they had forgotten her. Dhakiya's arms were around his neck, and his hands were on her hips. It was so innocent, but for Jane it was the sexiest thing she had ever seen.
She looked down at her hands in embarrassment, her breath feeling tight
