I thought what the hell and removed my hands. But intentions are boiling in me and I kept my hand back and waiting for bus movements. This time her fa...e came into my hand like previously I was very happy and I was smoothly pressing her face with my fingers.I’m still thinking that I’m only the naughty person here. All of a sudden her face was tilting and rubbing against my hand I’m still and enjoying the happening. She was moving her head in such away her lips are getting rubbed with my fingers. Framed by two puffy, denim-clad pussy lips on both sides. She smiled right at me, sat the wine glass down on the coffee table, and did a sexy little slide onto the sofa right beside me. Well this wasn't exactly the "Just Friends" vibe that I had been gettin' during dinner, so I leaned in for a kiss. That got things to rollin'. I whispered into her ear how sweet and sexy she was. Kissed her on the neck and worked my way down while I was unbuttonin' her shirt. You know the drill. When we was. These specimensbrought to light all that is rotten in the male of the species. Theywere the beaters, the haters, the "Lords of the World" in their own tinymale minds. Women had suffered at their hands. Women had been humiliatedat their hands. Women were chattel in the hands of these men (?).Well, believe me, Mistress Melissa and I were absolutely delighted to doa little creative corrective engineering on the bodies and the minds ofthese cretins.Sometimes a Wife, SO, or Mother would bring the. For those who don’t know me. My name is Jay (changed) currently 30 years old. Now well settled in my own business from Mumbai. This is my 1st story (part 3) and many more are going to come. More about myself. I was 150 kgs huge, fat guy till the last year.Then suddenly somebody from my business friends motivated me to get fit and be healthy. And so I started my journey a year back in September 2017. I joined the gym and started freestyle workouts for losing weight. The result was that in the.