She did not resist me crushing her boobs or massaging her back. I gently planted a kiss on her bare neck and she left a moan on a very low tone. It wa... a good 35-40 seconds hug. We separated and shared our numbers. I asked her to meet over a coffee but she denied saying she has to leave for Pune next day. While leaving I could see a flare in our eyes which was a mixed emotion of love and lust. We gradually started talking over phones and shared about each other’s personal life. I got to know. Ah, those lips! I want to run my finger lightly along the curve of each lip and then slowly insert each hungry digit into the warmth of your mouth! It is as though I can sense to my core the warmth of that mouth as it surrounds and captures my pulsating cock – drawing it ever deeper into paradise. I have to indulge myself! I reach over the small table and run my fingers softly down your jaw line until your lips are silenced and you rest your face in the palm of my hand. Easily now, I can reach. Of course once the subject of sex arose the topic didn't go away. I soon found myself admitting that I really hadn't had much since my wife left (and not all that much for a couple of years before) and that I was quite frustrated and how his hands were the first to touch my body in quite a while. He gave a small laugh as he said how he hoped I was enjoying his touch and I assured him I was.When he asked me to turn over I tried to say no. But he replied that he had seen hardons before and mine. Brenda was tailored just to his liking - right down to her sultry, sexy voice. This was better than Shawn ever imagined! A very wise investment, he thought to himself. He leaned over and gave Brenda a kiss on the forehead. "I need to go get a drink." He said to her. "You really wore me out." Yes, there was no doubt in Shawn's mind that Brendan, now Brenda, had become a 100% pure, sexy bimbo. Well, not really a bimbo, he thought, but he did like to have the intellectual edge over his.