Tell them…tell them I am looking forward to meet them too” with this Sonia increases her speed. my orgasm was building up for what it seems like e...ernity.“So…Hmmpfhhh where & when are we exactly meeting up?”Sonia’s unrestrained tongue fucking was pushing me to the edge, knowing I will not be able to keep my voice up so I covered the receiver with my other hand, she takes this hint & quickly wraps her mouth with my cock & proceeds sucking, slurping loudly, obviously her intentions were clear to. .you have a hard-on?"I didn't say a thing. My cheeks were burning, I'm sure that I had tears in my eyes. I was so ashamed."Hey,"she whispered friendly and gently "that's nothing to shame about. You should be proud! Now you are a big guy! Is it your first one?"I shook my head, still looking at the floor."Really? I'm surprised that you are ashamed. It's a great thing, believe me!"Her hand started moving again. The towel fell to the floor. Her hand had closed around my prick and she began to move. The parlor lady however told me that they were shut as it was a state holiday. Shanti stared at me teasingly and said “kya saheb, koi parlor bhi nahi khuli hai aaj. warna mein toh pucca aa jaati, aaj toh mera pati bhi nahi hai aur ghar jaane ki koi jaldi bhi nahi” and she giggled, still teasing me and not really being serious.I immediately googled and started calling number after number. all were shut. Shanti then said “mere paas ek number hai, humaare ghar ke raaste mein padta hai, aap unko. I first dated her at the suggestion of my dad, the only time I ever took his advice "You really ought to date this girl, she has great legs." He told me. She did, and she knew how to use them to drive me crazy. She knew I had a thing for lingerie, cameras and especially stockings and high heels. Every chance she got she wore them for me. Here are some examples of the G-rated outfits she wore and what was under it. This first outfit was one of the earliest, she told me she wanted to play.