I am back for you again with my latest experience once again for you. I hope you enjoy this story as well and won’t forget to provide your feedback ... Now coming to the story, in the month of January I got to know about a new born’s family function that is going to occur in the coming weekend and as usually happens in all the families, a cious originated as what to gift for the same. As it got sorted, I was being given a responsibility to buy toys for the kid. I went to the market for the same. She laid back on the bed, legs still off of it and draped over my shoulders and then motioned to her stomach asking me to move up there with my attention.I licked a trail up her left thigh stopping briefly to take the tendon of her inner thigh that was jutting out and clamping onto it with a playful bite, licking her skin at the same time….she lifted my chin and said , “Uh uh, not yet….come up here…..” so I obliged starting by rimming her cute little belly button with the tip of my tongue and. By the end of the evening, I was bushed, but happy.The next days and weeks were more of the same. I learned my way around well enough, and got to know my co-workers (there were others besides the first night crowd). David, it turned out, was married with a baby on the way; Widu, James explained when I asked, was his notion of an African king's name.As the others became more settled with me in their midst, I was included in some of their conversations; at times they went beyond general and. This is great for looking at and playing with (and I suspect fucking) but it will make spanking it somewhat challenging. I don’t have the space to work with as I would with others and I fear if I spank too much in the same places it will go numb and dull the pain. So I have some other toys to mix it up. I have also picked up a bottle of grey goose and Perrier as I know she enjoys that.I sit and relax a bit but soon there is a knock at the door and it’s Karen. She is dressed impeccably as she.