She clutched her seatbelt and sat frozen, alarm on her face. ‘Keep calm,’ Blair grinned. ‘If you want to live remotely there has to be trade-off..., and this dickey access is one I inherit.’ ‘Dickey?’ ‘A colloquialism for impaired.’ ‘Isn’t colloquialism a big word for you?’ asked the 32-year-old college assistant professor in English Lit. The guy, who appeared to be two or three years older than her grinned and said cheeky bitch and Holly surprised herself by accepting that retort as a. She was staring at me when I came on top of her and removed her saree from her boobs. She covered her modesty with her saree and was blushing a lot. She covered her face with her hands. I gently removed her hands from her face.I kissed her lips, then her cheeks, then her neck, then her upper chest, and slowly removed her saree again. She closed her eyes. I caressed her boobs. She was breathing heavily. I kissed her upper chest, bare belly, navel. Slowly, I started unhooking her sexy blouse.I. "There, is it in the slot, Sasha?" she asks her friend with hope in her voice."Thank god that nightmare is over. Who the hell would think hanging blinds would be this damn difficult? That sucked." Sasha, girl, just got to love your colorful language. You can breathe now, it's all over." Good, now I'm starving." I already ordered us some Chinese. Don't worry, I ordered a ton of their sweet and sour sauce." Monica smiles."Hey, I thought Liam was supposed to be home today? Is he not coming. Hence the body is still pretty hot. Her tits are the best money could buy. We'll leave our occupations out of this for now...let's just say we are both white collar perverts.I married Sherry because she was just drop dead beautiful with a hot little body. I knew she was reasonably uninhibited before we got married. She had no hint that I was bi-sexual. We were just madly in love.I introduced her to porn soon after we were married and I gradually got her to do more and more kinky things. She.