30 p.m. I used to notice this and would often dream that it was I and not Venky (Mr. Iyer) who enjoyed Radha’s company. After a few days though, I d...dn’t see them going out. At first, I thought that perhaps they were spending their time at home. Then one day as I was going out, I heard a voice behind me. I turned around and saw that it was Radha who was trying to catch my attention. So I went near her balcony.“Hi! I hope you don’t mind my shouting.”“Not at all,” I said.“Will you please come. . err ... sorry." He looked up at her like a puppy who'd been caught peeing on the carpet."Sorry? I asked if you liked it." What?" I asked if you liked what you were looking at. You were looking at my crotch."I could feel Rick becoming very uncomfortable."Well ... I ... I mean..."Ellie pressed it even more."You mean what? Why aren't you looking at my boobs? Don't you like my boobs?"Ricks face was still bright red. He nodded."What is so fascinating about my crotch ... tell me!" Ummm ... err .... It always started when he got home. Today was no exception. He could tell her mood by the way she greeted him, the smirk on her face. Her eyes zeroed in on him like lasers and that sharp tongue cut him deep. After a shitty day at work her barbs hit their mark dead on. What they wanted was different. He wanted slow, gentle, easy. He wanted to whisper his love for her. He wanted to cherish her body with hands and mouth. She wanted him to fuck her so hard her voice went hoarse from screaming. She. But she was determined to tease me, pressing, then circling my flower. I moaned, a soft cry begging for satisfaction. I redoubled my efforts at encouraging entry by wiggling and squirming. Then she was in me. My sphincter relaxed by the teasing, welcomed her explorations. I heaved a sigh of relief, knowing that my hunger would soon be satisfied. I felt more warm oil being applied to my ass. I begin to respond to her thrusts into my anus by rocking my hips in time with her. Then she was gone!.