Par mujhe is baat ka pata nhi tha. Ek din use apni kisi dost ki party me jana tha. Pooja ne kha ki main use chhod kar aa jaunga. Manju mere piche chip...k kar baith gyi.Uske boobs meri kamar se chipake hue the. Kasam se mujhe bahot maja aa rha tha. Uske baad main samjh gya ki ab ye bhi mujhse chudne wali hai.Manju khud mera phone number le liya. Aur fir roj raat ko hum dono phone par sexy baten karne lag gye. Main phone par hi use pura nanga karke usse uski choot me ungliya dalwata tha.Ek din. These are usually for times when there are people in my house, not for extended alone time. I refer to these naps as 'two finger time'. I continue to fantasize as my fingers find a rhythm, alternating rubbing my clit between them and pinching it gently (or not so gently, depending on the current fantasy). Today, I went with a different fantasy. With a house full of guests who would soon be clamoring for dinner, I had limited time. I desperately needed a quick release - and some much needed. A jolt of electricity shot through my body as his teeth gently bit. But it was nothing compared to the tidal wave that followed as his tongue flicked the already hard nipple. I abandoned his ear, unable to hold the weight of my head as it fell, my chin slamming into his back, his shoulder digging into my neck. My body shuddered and tensed and shivered.My hand cupped the back of his head as he suckled my breast. His head twisted so I held on tighter. No matter how hard I tried, it was a losing. ”Dr Narduchi starts out the door, but suddenly stops, “Can you and Kathleen meet me at the Japanese Gardens and Tea Room on North Mesa at two-thirty? I think you’ll find it’ll definitely worth your time. In case anyone needs to know, you should be home around seven.”“I’ll have to check with her, but I’m sure we can.”“Good! I look forward to it. If anything comes up please call my office straight away.”“Yes, Ma’am.”President Narduchi finally makes her exit, and Kyle hits send on his cell phone..