I know what you are doing upstairs, I have watched you prepare before, watched you prepare to taken. This, however, is a slightly different scenario, ... different fantasy. 25 minutes, almost half an hour has passed, only 35 seconds remaining. I smile as I see the stairway light turn off. I know you are ready. I wait a bit longer, stretching the 25 minutes into 30, waiting as long as I can, wanting you to wonder, listening for my footsteps, your arousal increasing with each second I remain. Vicky helped Scott out of his jeans and his shorts. He pulled her up, and they embraced naked kissing again, and he gave her tits a good healthy feel.“Mmmm, you’re learning already about my tits,” she moaned and urged him to be a little firmer.Scott knelt and sniffed Vicky’s pussy. “My pussy may not smell the greatest. Brad fucked me when he got home from being with you and Abby, and I didn’t clean up too well,” she explained.He figured, what the fuck, and spread her lips. “Mmmm, you’re making. I have nothing to complain. Because he screwed me and taught me things that I should do to keep my man satisfied. He got me married to a successful businessman.We have massive 18rooms in the suburb of a place called Mount Abu. It’s a place where honeymooners come and enjoy. Prem had a private cottage in the property.He stayed in there for three to four months every year.I was fond of yoga and maintained my figure (36-24-39). I have beautiful glowing skin and a lovely shoulder length hair. The. “You’re not happy making love with me?” I asked her directly. “Of course I am, honey. I love making love with you, it’s just that…….well, it might be fun for both of us to have sex with some one else, just for a change, that‘s all. Don‘t you see, it wouldn‘t be like making love, it would just be having sex.” Harry interjected again, “Jim, think of this way, if Cathy loved to dance a variety of different dances and you only knew one of those dances, wouldn’t you want to see her enjoying herself.