Wo mujh se kuch nahi chupati thi.Ab meri pichle submission “Asha aur Week Challenge-II” se aage ki kahani…Agle din shaam 7:30 baje Asha ne mujhe...call kiya,Main, ” hello, kaisi hai meri pyaari biwi”Asha, “main achi hoon, aap office se kab aaye”Main, “Main to 6:15 par kamre par pahunch gaya tha, tu kab pahunchi”Asha, ” 5 ke aas paas” Main, ” lagta hain tumhara Mohsin ghar aaya hoga isliye late ho gayi call karne mein”Asha, “haan aisa hi hua”Asha (excited hote hue), ” par ab meri suno, aaj ki. She caught her breath and kept on with the Jesus noises. She didn’t taste bad. She tasted sour and tangy. Like sex-lemonade. I suddenly realized; "I was born to do this. I love eating pussy. The End."I felt my phone buzz. (My leg was on it). I drew my face away and a string of gooey wetness pulled away with me. I saw that I was looking at this pink, monstrous, excited wilderness, inside of which my fingers were helplessly enclosed. I kept swirling my fingers around and looked at the text. "At least, for a little while!" You have that effect upon me. You've been the subject of my fantasies for quite some time. I've tried to hide it..." I had no idea!", she interjected." ... but, men just react in certain ways to attractive women. Like you." Thank you, sir!" She held my gaze for a moment, and appeared to reach a decision. "Mark? I'd like to be your slave girl again, for tonight."That was a welcome invitation. "Did you think that I'd need to be convinced? Any particular thoughts?". In a conspiratorial fashion he informed me that he had grown up in a strict family where you always obeyed your parents. This culture had naturally spilt over into adult life, where one simply did as your boss instructed. Though initially reluctant, he admitted that he developed a rubber arm rather quickly and soon began to look forward to their encounters. I was completely floored!After his revelation he gingerly moved his hand onto my knee. “Jeez Uncle Pete… I don’t know what to say,” I.
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