I'm talking to the young lady." The young lady you're talking to is my wife. From her body language, I'd say she doesn't want to talk to you."He turne... on me as if he was going to tear me apart, then he smiled and said, "I'm sorry to have intruded." Sam and I watched in wonder as he turned and walked away."I wonder what turned him so docile all of a sudden?" I asked.Sam was looking over my shoulder as she said, "I'll bet it has something to do with that police car that pulled up outside."I. ‘You know, there’s something about you I don’t understand,’ she said. I frowned. ‘What’s that?’ ‘Well . . . I can understand why a girl would want to be an escort. It’s exciting, and it makes you feel desired and appreciated. Not to mention in control.’ I listened, waiting. ‘But what I don’t understand is why you seem so . . . comfortable doing it. I mean, I’ve been at this for over seven years now, and since day one, it has always felt like a job. Sure, I enjoy it, but . . . but you . . . it’s. I immediately went back home and texted her saying hey, I am Hari here the milk guy. and sent her suggestions as to where all in Bangalore she can go to. After a while she replied saying thanks if I go i will let you know. I was like no problem . I din know how to make a move after this point . So in desperation I texted her in the evening if she visited any of the places she replied back saying not yet she has no company I was like what about Uncle , she replied saying he is staying back in. I gently un-clipped her bra and slid the straps down her arms. Her luscious breasts were now pressed up against me. To my surprise, she removed my shirt and bra as well so that our breasts were smooshed against each other. I began to leave a trail of tiny kisses from her lips to her breasts, encircling her nipple, I began to twirl the tip of my tongue around them. At this time, the wetness within was so great, I thought I was going to loose it right then and there. I gently sucked on her left.