.” shall we catch up for a coffee?”She told “ya why not…As I was not having a car she took her car and took me to Starbucks coffee.we sat and ...rdered coffee.and started talking about ourselves.She told her name is Priya.she is from Gujarat as expected.working as a consultant.I told about me too.I asked her..” so you are unmarried at this age?”She said, “no.i am a divorcee”.Her husband was a sex maniac.he used to pick up call girls and was a damn alcoholic.I told her I will be getting married in. I didn’t finish the job and left the bathroom in a hurry and went into my room where I could think about what happened. I was scared that she would tell mom and dad so I decided the best thing I could do was just give her stuff back and apologize in the morning. I crawled into bed and watched TV. I fell asleep and then awoke to the feeling of hot breath on my thigh. I really wasn’t sure if it was a dream or not. If it was I didn’t want to wake up because the kissing planted on my. I glanced nervously out into the hall “that was close!” I whispered, relieved.“You are sitting on my knickers and bra” Naomi mouthed and then burst into a fit of suppressed giggles “and you have the most massive erection!”With the lightened mood washing over us after the near miss, Naomi settled back into her cello practice and I drew another sketch of her, drawing her naked again, this time from my vivid memory.A while later Naomi finished up and looked up warmly. Putting her cello back in its. One girl with long fair hair hair tied back in ponytail with a slender body has dancing suggestively on a table. She slowly released her small breasts from her little red number. Although small her breasts were wonderful with such suckable nipples. She was entrancing. She bent over and began to peel of her panties exposing a firm little ass and shapely legs. She moved to the beat of the music in such a way you could just about imagine that she was experiencing the best fuck she had ever.