She had on one of several silk blouses she owned, a translucent white shade which just enabled you to make out the lines of her bra if you looked hard...or she put her shoulders back. Her skirt was a slim, black number which ended about three inches above her knees. Neither the blouse nor the skirt was new, but I hadn’t seen her wear them in at least two years. What’s happened? How long has it been since I’ve looked at her? She couldn’t have lost so much weight or grown out her hair in just a few. Still she wasn’t going to go alone. Unless it was Sakura’s womanly needs. If it was emotional then a team member would be needed, but who knew how to find Sasuke?Ten-Ten finally arrived at Naruto’s apartment; it looked small, stuffy and had no lock. However she wasn’t going to just leave because of the house. Then again; the inside wasn’t much better... there were scattered plastic ramen pots and random clothing scattered around and this was only the living room!There was also an odd grunting. .... my husband said I would find going with a stranger to be some of the best sex I had ever had, and he wasn't wrong. The vivid memory of my first passionate kiss as I sat next to him in the back of his car, the feel of his hands on my breasts, it took a little nerve for me to start feeling his cock through his jeans but as soon as my tongue was in his mouth and my hand was on his erect cock, I was well away in the throes of passion and when he said he would video me sucking his cock, without. And her lips were on my lips. Then I pulled her whole body on to me. She was so damn hot. Fir usne kaha’ dekho na mujhe to bukhaar sa ho raha hai ( I feel like having fever) I said koi nahi main dekhta hu par ye therma meter laga ke dekhna padega. She said ‘ wo kaise’. By then maine apna 8 inch ka lund nicker me se nikaal liya tha aur kahaa ‘ tum bataaoo kahan aur kaise lagaaoon. To usne kahaa ‘ mujhe kya pataa tum janoo or tumhaaraa therma meter jaane. Mujhe to yahaan garmi lag rahi hai. While.