"We will talk about this later," she added.The rest of the afternoon continued as though nothing had happened,although there were unusual glances betw...en them.Once at home, her mood changed. "What disgusting thing are you wearing?"she demanded of him."A a a CB," Steve stammered in shame as a response."Why?" Sally questioned."It's just I put it on for that conference last month and haven taken itoff. You know you said no wanking whilst I was away," Steve explained ina weak and feeble. ” Following her direction you lean in and start by kissing the tip. I reach out to Daisy’s face and she sucks the tip of my thumb into her mouth. What a whore. I love her.My cock increasingly stiffens from your kisses and eventually you wrap your lips around it and suck it down. Long, slow slurpy sucks follow until I push your head back. I take two steps back and out of my pants which I kick to the side.“Get off the bed and kneel,” I say. You slink forward obediently transfixed on my firm cock. She was standing right there, and I knew she had ulterior motives. While I stood there frozen, not able to figure out what was happening, she quickly said, “Ab badi sharam aarahi hai. Jaldi karo, mujhe bhi badalne kahin kapde”. To which, I exclaimed, “Are aap dekh rahe ho, toh kaise badloon aap k saamne?”, She very quickly replied, “Accha koi baat nahi, sath me hi badal lete hain”, turned around and slowly started taking off her blue colored saree. I was still frozen, and mesmerized at the. ”Greg glanced to see if there was anyone behind him and there wasn’t before he said, “If you want to come over to my townhome you can try a bowl.”That remark made her stop what she was doing and she starred at Greg. He thought he could read her mind which caused her come to the realization that he was offering her more than just soup and he was hitting on her. He could also see she was deciding on what she should say if anything along with giving him a good look-see.After just starring at him.