That hasn’t been your experience, has it Heinrich?”Helen took the smoke grenade out of her purse. From the hall down below, she could hear Dietz s...outing.“Who the fuck is she?” Dietz shouted in German. “What is this Mickey Mouse shit?”“I was always partial to Looney Tunes as a kid, Heiny.” Helen responded in the same language over the PA. “Yes, I can hear you in there. And we’ll be talking face to face very soon.”Down in the office, Heinrich Dietz looked around nervously, shining his flashlight. Walking home from my bus stop I began to reminisce of Christmas last year when I caught him looking at me. This was not a brotherly look at all. It kind of scared me I suppose. Finally I reached home. Noticing no car in the driveway I bounced into the house hoping I was all alone. I dropped my bag in the hall and stripped my heavy coat from my body. Ascending the stairs my skirt bounced against the back of my thighs. All I wanted to do was get out of this skirt and get into my comfortable. Em made a lovely little noise. This energized Alan’s tongue, encouraging it to go deeper and faster into her hot, wet depth. He kept his tongue inside her vagina, gently fucking her with it, while his hands ran up her naked belly and began unbuttoning her blouse. He removed the unfastened garment and ran his hands behind her to unclip her bra. He did this with practised ease and pulled it downwards, so that it lay loosely and very erotically across her pelvis. Em began to come. “You are such. Main kahin baar mami k line dene ki koshish ki jab ghar pe koi na ho magar woh mere taraf dhayan nahin deti thi.Ek din main unki bedroom padh raha tha aur woh unke room main jhadu laga rahi thi jab woh jukti thi toh unki half boobs ko dekh kar mera lund kafi garam ho kar bahr nikle ke liye utawla hota tha.Ek din main college se aakar ghar pahuncha to dekha mami apni kapde dho rahi thi aur unki saree ghutnotak uthai thi tab maine unki gore gore jangh ko dekh kar me dekhti hi reh gaya aur usi.