I watched her breasts and belly fat jiggled in unison. Her face transitioned from a beautiful smile to a look of orgasmic pleasure. Her mouth hung aja.... A half confused look of ecstasy was splayed across her face.As she grinded her body against mine, I reached out and ran my hands across her belly. I loved the way it felt. It jiggled under my fingertips. Slowly my hands moved upwards until they found her breasts. I clutched them tightly as she continued to grind.After several minutes of. Fir kese jao ge us ne bola k jana kaha hai room to yahi hai mai out off delhi se hu, bangalore se mujhe room is hi hotel mai mila hai top floor pe.. Bas room mai ja rahi hu… Maine bola ohh fir us ne bola ok bye maine kaha bye fir socha yr ye to gayi tabhi vo aayi or boli if u don’t mind agar aap mujhe company de sako kyun ki mai bor ho jaungi maine khah jaruru fir ham dono us k room mai gaye ham party mai se apne liye drink le kar aaye the us ko room kafi acha mila tha fir thodi dar ham ne. "Surprised, Jill stopped wiping her tears and looked at the older woman. She was at a loss for words."The only way to forget the pain of losing a lover is to find another. I'll help you ease the pain," She explained.For some reason, it made perfect sense. Even tough Jill had never been with another woman, this seemed a sensible solution. If she simply hopped into the bed of another guy, it would just be sex and right now she needed something more than that. The friendship and caring she craved. For the record she insisted on taking mymeasurements, not only for curiosity sake, but also to help her onfuture shopping expeditions, and to build her case regarding my joiningher on an out-of-condo adventure. The tale of the tape read 42A, 27,34, which on any other woman wouldn't have been an embarrassment, butit was enough for me break down and cry. We didn't go out.As with the month before, no more development occurred beyond the endof my period. Going without a bra was now no longer an.