I thought for some days and then mailed him back with a idea that he could try and narrate some couple sex stories to her and see what her reaction is... If it is positive and she gets turned on they both can read some stories online together so that her knowledge about sexual positions and what’s in vogue could be altered a bit. After about 15 days I got a mail from Ravi that the idea has worked and now whenever they have sex Nisha insists him to narrate her a sex story and it gets her wet. I left home at eighteen to join the Air Force. Now I'm back for my mom and dad's funeral. They died in a fiery car crash on their way home from seeing my younger sister in Olean, New York. They lived in Jamestown almost all their lives and in the same house since I turned seven. It was a hundred year old house with two floors, an attic, and a basement. The stairs were narrow, barely two feet wide and very steep. My bedroom in the attic was very small only six by eight feet with slanted ceilings. Normally Greg was pretty particular when it came to paying for things like that."Well... ," he admitted with a little blush, "Cindy said she was paying tonight because she's made more than I have lately. I mean, working for my dad usually keeps me pretty busy, but this winter there wasn't much to keep us going, so Cindy made more working at the drug store..."Nothing like putting your best friend in an embarrassing spot, is there?"Well, whoever paid, did you enjoy yourselves?" Beth came to my. ” Nothing would have pleased the three of us more. Katie was more than ready. She wanted this to happen. Her mouth found me. She closed her eyes as if to drown out everything but the sensation she craved. Her lips and tongue curled around me and pulled me further inward. For the first time, my wife was feeding me into another woman’s mouth. The sight of smoldering lust on her face and the sight of craving that was filling Katie was as powerful as the act itself. Cee’s hand, Katie’s.