’ Merv nodded, being almost tongue tied as Vikki presented her cheek to be kissed. Everyone knew, and he knew better than most, she’d been Matt’... girl… er mistress. Merv was aware that although Matt and Vikki had meticulously tried to keep their secret life their secret, nonetheless tongues found reason to waggle among groups on street corners, in bars and at sewing circles. Something Vikki was saying jolted Merv back from his musing. Her words excited him. ‘Come and have a coffee with me one. She was going crazy. I was determined not to let her have an orgasm.We fooled around almost till 1 am and finally she got angry and went to sleep. The next day morning she was pissed off with me that I did not fuck her or even let her have an orgasm. This is my way of making her desperate. I casually asked her if she wants to go for a massage.She immediately jumped at the idea as she likes being massaged way too much. I’ve heard a few of my girlfriends say that on-call massage service is. ”Enough talk. My conquest of her body body was underway. I pressed my mouth into the soft cleft between her testicles, nuzzled and sucked. I didn’t know what they were supposed to smell like, but these were nothing like I might have imagined. I was sure I caught the hint of vanilla. She must have used some kind of lotion I thought.First the left, then the right one disappeared into my mouth; then I bounced each of these little dainties on the tip of my tongue. I devoted myself to them. When I. Dine mamu maai taanka bada jhia namita gharaku jaaithanti.Sujoga jetebele aase emiti aase Amitya prakrutare kichhi na jani aasi dekhila je samita eka achhi. Mane mane khub khusi hoi chhida hela Amitya ku dekhi samita kahila.Samita: Bhai aasila basa mu cha nei asuchhi. Amitya: Mamu maai kuade gale Samita: Bada didi gharaku jai chanti Amitya: Kebe aasibe Samita: Aaji sandhya re (kahi samita rosei gharaku jaai cha nei asila.Duhe samna samna re basi cha piile). Amitya: Achha samita tote gote katha.