His curiosity took hold as he wondered who could be ringing him. Perhaps it was a wrong number, but as the unfound phone continued to ring persistentl..., he rummaged through his work papers and junk to find the receiver simply to end this confounding irritation. At last he found the phone cord and roughly jerked the receiver from under a pile of books.Moriarty: "Hello, who's this, you have the wrong number." He said crossly.He was greeted by a vaguely familiar feminine voice: "Good evening, is. She again pushed me back and this time I left her to go. We are completely naked and full of sweat looking at each other being on either side walls of the lift.I was looking at her with confidence and she, with a little shame in her eyes and confusion in her face. I caught her looking at my throbbing dick now and then in that one minute.I said, “It’s you who started this by asking me to suck your tits. How do you expect a guy of my age would not proceed further?”Madhavi ma’am: I agree but I. I pull Jane's thong to the side and run my fingers around the outline of her pussy, gently easing a finger into her wetness, my thumb rubbing her clit the same way her hand envelopes my cock.Our breathing speeds up and gets deeper 'Dan I want you in me now!' Jane says as she pulls my cock free of my lace black shorties. I pull my finger from her pussy and we both enjoy the taste, our tongues meeting as we share another romntic embrace.Jane rolls me onto my back and straddles me, my cock poking. I wanted to knoweverything about her I could, and for some odd, unexplainable reason, Iguess she wanted to know me too. We were never best friends. We didn't haveenough classes together for that. We didn't really have much in common atall, except for that we knew we liked each other. But still, whenever I sawher in the hallway, I would always wave and say hi, and she would say hi tome. About a year later I met her again, this time at lunch. With her shoulderlength blonde hair and big bright.