" Ray said with a smirk and a wink."Okay," Judy said with a smile of her own."How are you Janet?" Ray said walking over to the older woman.Janet looke... very much like an older copy of her daughter."Very good Ray. You seem unusually happy today? And you and Dana going out. That's very nice." I am happy. I've got great kids. And a great wife. I've got every reason to be happy."Janet seemed confused by the answer."Is Dana getting ready?" Ray asked rhetorically before heading to the bedroom.Dana. I was lying on my back, legs up and open and, oh God, her mouth was right down between them. She slid her finger into me then out again while she mouthed my clitoris. What she was doing was sending very, very luscious feelings through me. Then Betsy varied her pattern, abandoning my poor clitoris for a moment and tonguing my sensitive inner lips.When she returned to my clit, her tongue began flickering rapidly right next to it on one side then the other, moving the hood but only occasionally. She hummed when I kissed the nape of her neck.She bent her chin down to touch her chest, humming more, as I licked away the moisture I'd left there from its wetness. I used the point of my tongue as if she was a McDonald's Ice Cream Cone."Do that again," she whispered as she noticeably shuddered.Another pass of my tongue, followed with a wet kiss, elicited from her a giggle as she said, "That tickles!"It had been many years since we'd had a tickling match. Somehow she'd always let me win. I. Her last close friend had been in college in Meerut and she had lost touch with her after getting married and moving to Bombay. So Reena aunty was like a throwback to her younger more carefree days. And she had been so nice and generous. Mansi felt an instant bond forming. Reena aunty had listened patiently throughout lunch to all the whines about her middle class life. ‘Mansi, let me ask you something.’ she said, folding her palms under her chin. ‘Why don’t you just get a job?’ ‘Hehe. Who’ll.