..? I don’t shave down there. Never needed to,” I said, not knowing what the fuck is going on. “I’ve been waiting for you for 200 years,” Dr... Deckard informed me. She slipped her finger through the slit between my legs.“Do you feel anything?” she wanted to know.“Like what? What the fuck is going on here? Why am I here and what do you want from me? You won’t find anything there.”“Do you feel anything?” she repeated her question. “Any pleasure? Any tingling? Anything?”“Just the annoyance of. With great difficulty, I stood up with my erection in my tight jeans and trying to cool down. We reached the parking lot and she came near to me and said: “ we met at the wrong place, so let’s plan something interesting later”.From that day, I was in heaven and we started sexting day and night. After almost 2 weeks, we both had enough and couldn’t control anymore so we decided to have our session very soon and she told me to arrange some place.Almost for 2 days, I was literally running for a. I have a very tiny boobs & very slim body & hence not much of the men were staring at me. The incident happened at my age of 31 years when I was employed with a company in Cochin. My husband works in a CO’ in Gulf & I have a son aged 7 years. Once in a year husband comes home for 30 days & flies back & i am unable to satisfy my sexual desires.Just 2 years after my joining in the company at Cochin a very young, smart guy joined as Territory Manager in the office that had 6 employees. He was. I pulled his jeans down over his thighs, and he kicked them right off.“I think you need some more of this,” I said, picking up the canister of squirty cream. Grasping the top of his boxers, I pulled them open, catching sight of his tumescent cock curled over tightly inside in its nest of dark hairs. I resisted the temptation to pull it out straight away. Instead, I shook the canister hard, pointed the nozzle down inside his boxers, and squeezed. He gasped as a great gush of cream filled them,.