A quick shower and we were back out in the room. We headed to a nearby restaurant for a late lunch. Coming back home Shree stripped off all her clothe... and did the same to me. Doing it she said, Ashu ‘Let us be in our birthday suits whenever we are together from today’. I was more than happy to oblige. We headed to the bedroom to take a nap. I knew that today there would be no respite. It was after a gap of few months that we were alone today. And the lack of sex meant we would fuck each other. Shusanth Khatri tha sehatmund 40 ki age k hogay unk sath unki personal secretary miss sneha bhe thein my god uski dekh kar hamaray sub directors k lund kharay hogae thein 34 chuchiya blouse say bahar anay ko betab thein uspay uski patli kamar naaf say nechay sarrie bandhey hoe thein uski 38 ki gand k ubhar wazih ho rahay thein hum nay unko warm welcome kia uss nay mjhsay hug kia or hug kartay hoe aisee harkat ki k mein hairan reh gae mery gand ko dbaya or Chutki lee hulkay say kaan mein boley. As we walked across to the great poet's house, she awoke and suggested loudly she needed food. "Ask if it's okay if I nurse her in their presence," said the old flapper. I went ahead and they agreed. Nestling in a comfortable padded wicker chair, the old flapper released a small breast, bigger than it used to be, but compared to the great poet's wife for instance, small. I was used to it, but everyone else watched. I liked that they didn't pretend not to notice like most people.The two. Then there were the times when an argument seemed to erupt out of nowhere that I now know were to give her an excuse to storm out.She mostly went back to the "Granby Head" as that's where she'd been originally picked up but also because the landlord was giving her free drinks in exchange for sex.She said she wasn't really interested in men on their own but would start talking to groups of men.She didn't instigate things but if they indicated they were interested in her she'd just let things.