"I'd better lock the door. We don't want any clients coming in while I'm relaxing you with a nice massage." She winked, turned and, swinging her ass, ...rossed the office to the door that led to her small office.Ryan watched, captivated by her sexuality and her youthful boldness. It was a side of the girl he had never seen before. Always in the past, she had been quiet, almost shy. Hungrily, he had leered at her swinging panty-clad ass, long sexy legs. When she turned to come back, he watched her. Meanwhile she takes my cock in her mouth, feverishly sucking what pre-cum was left on my tip and making me so hard, providing more. After she's satisfied that you've clean her tits she pushes you back, again resigned to watching. I lie back, making her get on my face where I again lick her still soaking wet pussy. Her hips rock as she rides my face and tongue, alternating from sucking my hard cock to stroking it. You eagerly watch, occasionally seeing the strand of either saliva, pre-cum, or. So we opted for a train journey to Ahmadabad, via, Mumbai. Unfortunately, for train also we failed to manage confirmed tickets. We could not even manage 2 tickets on “tatkal” quota. Finally we had to opt for ‘general coach’ in Dadar Express that ran between Chennai Central and Dadar (in Mumbai), and set out at 8.50 pm. However, somehow we pushed into it and occupied two face-to-face lower seats on window side. Soon after our occupying seats more crowds entered the coach and it was overcrowded. I have to go out on Wednesday, I will confirm it but I am sure it will be ok.” "Thanks very much Mr. Yorke" "It's Fred please" "Alright and I am Maureen" I left Maureen's and went home to change into my fishnet black briefs as Bev had told me too, and went and picked her up from her Mum's house. As we drove home she undid her black blouse. “Look, matching fishnet underwear.” I looked quickly and saw her nipples thought the bra, and looked back at the road, I remembered.