I asked if he had anything for me, or did he see anything he liked. He said you don't live here you live over there. I said yes my husband asked me to...babysit for Charles. He handed me the paper and said can I come and see you like this when you are back home. I said yes that would be nice, just make sure my husband is out and you can pop over and see me as much as you like. He reached up and squeezed my breasts and then run jumped on his bike and was gone.I couldn't believe how a couple of. He wrapped me in hisarms, and we both began the sweetest most sublime journeys of `comingdown` from the highest of sensual highs.And I was again struck by the majesty of the moment for me.And by me, I meant Jessica.She was the most alive she`d ever been, lying there on the floor, wrappedin a naked man`s arms, his cock buried deep in her asspussy, his cuminside her, slowly trying to escape, her breathing now slowly calmingdown, like his. The slow sensuous recovery from being fucked like. I’ve got an idea.”He lifted his eyebrows, desperate for any proposals on how to move this forward. His right hand was making and unmaking a fist.“Fuck it,” she said, “Let’s just do it.”She scrabbled up him like a rabid squirrel, circled his trunk, locked her lips on his, then rocked him back and forth a few times until they both toppled onto the bed. Poised on the edge, struggling with each other though evidently stable… but then the counterpane gave way and they hit the carpet with a muffled. Mar nogno shorir ar kotha vebe amar buk dhorfor kore uthlo. Ami ekta blouse nie bathroom ar samne daralam. Ma tar veja ulongo shorir veja sharir achol die dheke rekhese. Tobu tar dui nogno kadh ekdom poriskar dekha jasse. Ami blouse barie dhorlam, ma o hat baralo.Ma amar hat theke blouse neoar somoy amar hat kepe uthlo. Ma muchki hese dorja virie dilo.Amar sorir uttejonay kepe uthlo.Erpor amra fresh hoye baire ghurte berulam. Somudra dekhlam, onek lok, couple-e beshi. Ma kisu kenakata korlo tar.