Phir wo mere lund ko pakadke chusne lagi, or bich bich main bite kar rahi thi. Maine unka night gown utar dia or unke gaand pe maar raha tha jab jab b...te kar rahi thi wo.Phir maine unke gaand ko pakadke apne upar rakh dia maine main unka vhut chat saku or wo mere lund chus sake.Maine unke chut ko kiss lia, phir tongue tip se unke chut ko lick kar raha tha hole ke aaju baju, jisse wo bohot gili ho chuki thi, phir main jor jorse unka chyt chatne laga sath main apna middle finger bhi ghusa raha. We really didn’t see much of each other from that point on, maybe a wave or two from the audience to the bandstand. About a year after my transfer, I came back for a quick visit while on summer leave. I went to the band room to see my old friends, and the woman’s husband told me that they were separated. Then he told me that she had been sick, and that I he thought that she would enjoy a visit from me.I went to her house, and no one was home. There was a large event in town that. Opportunity (that works!) to deal with him when he is in one of his playful but twisted moods. It doesn't matter that he's there with me, or others. He will say the damnedest things!For example, this one time we were at a well-known chain restaurant and we had this cute waitress and he started chatting her up and flirting with her. He was shameless. He asked her all kinds of fairly personal questions. He even had her sit next to him! She actually sat down with him, more than once, because he. Well, if you think about it I guess it was kind of like a date.We drove downtown and parked the car in a lot at one of the high-rise buildings. I almost ran around to open her door and let her step out of the car. She linked her arm in mine and we entered the building and took the elevator to the top floor which was Bill Bennett's Steakhouse in the Sky. Pretty fancy digs is I say so myself. Kim was totally awed by the whole experience. When we got off the elevator the matre'-de met us saying.