Unlike the other normal women looking for a man, this one was pure lust and she also smelled good.She stared at him, forgetting she was supposed to be...serving the conventioneers. He walked up to her, smiled, and said softly so nobody else could hear him, "Don't tell me your name and I won't tell you mine. That way neither of us has to lie."She looked confused. No doubt she had a set of standard responses to advances and quips conventioneers made to her. But he knew with absolute certainty that. Rajat was on-time as usual. I went to answer the door. To my surprise, he was also wearing the same clothes which he wore at the office. Rajat switched on the TV in the main hall & was catching up on some news while I went on to set up the dinner-table. Soon, the dinner was ready & both of us went to the table in the lobby which had everything properly placed on it. I started to light-up the candles & after all the candles were set on fire, I switched off the lights. It was a mesmerizing scene. ’ Jim obeyed with pleasure. ‘Feel their weight, their texture, the roughness of my nipples.’ When he rubbed and pinched and twisted her nipples, she sighed. He wanted those forty year old breasts. But she had to make sure. ‘They’re looser, not so young and firm.’ ‘They’re luscious, Victoria,’ he said, turning his head to kiss the soft white flesh and lick it up to the nipple. He licked around the areola and sucked in a nipple. His eyes remained closed. He savored all the wonderful new touch. "Grace answered me, "I'm not embarrassed about my body, but after seeing the four of you, I know I'm a pretty poor excuse for a woman. I could swear neither of you looked so good the last time I saw you." We didn't," Maria told her. "That's part of the magic of this place. But you don't have anything to be ashamed of and you know it." What the hell. When in Rome..." Grace started taking off her blouse and that's all it took for Vicky and Kyle to strip.When the three of them were naked, Grace.