As soon as the door slid open into the cream colored entry way, she heard the soft strains of David Gray’s This Year’s Love. Oh, what a nice surpr...se. The lights in the hallway were dimmed and the place smelled wonderful. She walked slowly down the hallway, leaving her purse on the hall table, shoes under it. She hummed along as she came into the dining room. He must have something in mind because that song always turned her weak and he knew it. The dining room was like a scene from a movie.. I sucked my sweet nectar off of my finger, lapping up every single drop. I fluttered my tongue on the end of my finger, imagining it was a tongue on my clit. I moaned out loud, arching my back. “Fuck, baby, please let me cum… you’re torturing me!”The man breathed heavily, obviously getting closer to his own orgasm. “I want you to find something to fuck yourself with, slut. A dildo, end of a hairbrush, anything you please.”Yes! He was finally going to let me fuck myself. I hurriedly opened the. She:- come lets go for movieMe :- not today. I have some work. Can we go to town in taxi todayShe :- okThen we hired taxi and went in the mean while I was like seeing her figure and was fucking her in eyes. But didn’t talk with her as taxi driver was localite and could listen our talk. So for some days we wr like typical lovers talking in phone hours to gather and messaging and all.On day I was seeing blue film and was horny. She messaged me I said I want to see your boobs she denied at first. Dave looked at me as he put his car in gear, “You look like hell, what happened?” Something told me he already knew but I lied anyways, “It’s a really long and embarrassing story, but now I’m locked out for the weekend. Mind if I spend the night?” Dave smiled at me, but instead of answering he simply pulled the car into his driveway and turned it off. We walked into his house and I headed straight for the bathroom. I turned on the shower and stripped off my clothes. Stepping under the hot.