Main ne kahaa shaam tak bataa doonga. Phir main ghar lauta aayaa.Shaam ko Ramu ko sab kuchh jo Ritu didi ke saath huaa thaa useBataayaa.Voh bola yaar ...ujh se bhi use chudwaa do. Meri jaane kab se useChodne ki ichchha hai par koi tarkeeb samajh mein nahin aaee.Main ne batayaa ki ek hi shart par voh tumse chudwaane ko taiyyar hoSakti hain.Ramu ne poonchha voh kya?Shart yeh hai ki Ritu didi ke saamne tum mujh se apni gaand marwaaoge.Main ne kahaa ki unhon ne vaadaa kiyaa hai ki voh tum se bhi. Vo change krke aayi or bhenchod kya maal lag rhi thi mann kr rha tha wahi pakad kr chod dalu isey to vo red colr ki nighty pehn kr aayi thi jo ki bs ghutno tk thi or usne shayd bra bhi ni pehni thi qki uske boobs bht show ho rhe theFir usne aake bola ki wajid jao aap bhi jakr change krlo usne meko t-shirt or shorta diye me andr gya to uske gile kpde or black bra wahi tang rhi thi me smjh gya ki vo bra ni pehan kr gayi hai nighty k andr uski bra ko sungha kya smell aa rhi thi,fir me control krke. "Easy for you to say," I grimaced, thinking back to my last meeting with Deputy Director Martha Brooks, now Arnold Symonds.I hadn't seen the Deputy Director since before the Genderwave struck, a fact I had been quite happy about. Large, middle-aged, and with a commanding presence, she had made no attempt to conceal her interest in me. Pointed references to her husband on my part had not dissuaded her, and though I'd resisted all her overtures I'm not sure she ever figured out why. Some people. Stephanie shudders as you drag a finger slowly down her stomach. This was as far as she'd ever allowed you to go before. Though you had insisted on her giving you a few blowjobs under your desk. Her tight tummy flutters as you circle her navel, leaving a trail of goosebumps as she moans, eyes closed against the sensations she is fighting.You lean over and plant butterfly kisses on each of her eyelids and then the tip of her nose. She opens her eyes and stares up at you in wonder. Sex has become.