It smelled like him and reminded her of his sweet smile and the kiss on the cheek that had burned on her cheek for a few hours later that night. "When...you going to call him to give that back?" Sam was standing in the door way to Grace's office eating a P&J sandiwhich, which she ate every friday for lunch with some baked chips. "I don't know, I am kinda afaird he won't want to see me again." Grace said feeling her cheeks starting to burn as Sam stared at her. "Oh yeah, because guys just carry. I bit them leaving red love bites all over.Her pink nipples were too damn erect. They tasted too yum!Nayana: You are so good Aryan. It feels so good. Ahh, eat them up, you bastard! They are all yours. Do whatever you want to do with them. Please fuck me Aryan. Fuck me soon. I can’t take this desperation anymore.I then moved towards her navel and inserted my tongue inside. She went crazy! While I was licking her navel, I was finger fucking her already wet pussy as well. Now I started massaging. A quick burst of joyous laughter from some old gent overthe street brings a quick smile. Other people's happiness gives me aglow. Step aside for a woman in a burqa pushing a double buggy, shewon't make eye contact but murmurs her thanks. You're welcome. No ideawhere I'm going, what I'll see, what I'll drink, what I'll eat.There! Interesting.A woman outside a coffee shop behind a table supporting an emptycafetiere and a Danish pastry, she's intent on a book - a thickpaperback and about half way. ‘Stay’ I ordered as I walked, not looking at my slave. When I returned from the toilet, the cup was nearly full. I could see the look of horror on my slave’s down turned face as I sat down and ordered slave to fetch another coffee. Slave scurried off back inside and soon returned with another cup of hot coffee for me. Meanwhile, the burger and remaining fries were getting nice and cold. Smoking and sipping my fresh, hot coffee, I casually took the burger apart and poured some of my liquid.