‘Rayna, you are so fucking gorgeous, and I want to eat you out so bad’ I said to her, so suddenly, I couldn’t even believe it. At that point she...opened up her legs so much, I could accually see her clit. ‘You don’t know how long i’v been waiting for you to say that’ she sighed, and at that point, I was down on my nees right between her legs, eating her out like there was no tomorrow. She began to moan, and had her hands on my head. She started to quiver, and let out a really big moan. Her. Don was not leaning back against the wall pooped and watched her as Terri bend over and gently kiss the head of his shrinking cock before standing up. ‘I’m counting on you to come up with some more of that later tonight, lover?’ She said standing in front of him smiling. ‘Don’t you worry about that, Honey?’ Don replied. ‘With lips like yours I won’t have any trouble mustering up another load or two.’ They both laughed together when Terri informed him that the next time she wanted him to. From next morning, Kavitha came to my house at 7am for work. She used to sweep the floor and dust my house. Everyday I used to wait for her to enter my room and once she comes to clean my room, I used to sit on the bed and chat with her. She used to speak very freely and we had a lot of lighter moments laughing and giggling. As she sweeps my bedroom floor talking with me, I without her knowledge, peep into her chudidhar to see her big boobs hanging down but have never managed to see it properly. Granted, flirting is a complex behaviour that is largely seen as a male trait. While 100% of men are ever-willing to offer advice on the topic, few are actually masters of it in their own right. But this time, that is beside the point.There might come a time in life when one does not have to try too hard. Like the ad for that talc goes, "Is it me, is it you, is it now", we may never know. But to put it straight, if that girl across the room(or across the table) is actually trying to initiate a.