I stared at her mouth, feeling her breath on my face; her lips slightly open, the red lipstick shiny and sticky; a thread of saliva drawn between her ...ips as they parted. My lips were parted too; so close now. Her fingers caressed me under the chin, and the faintest of touches pulled me to the inevitable. I felt her lips on mine; so gentle at first, and then the feel of her tongue slipping into my mouth inquisitively, welcoming, cajoling, teasing. Our lips pressed closer, lipstick melding as. " "That would be bad. I should learn them from him." "Yes. I have a proposal for you. He'll probably feel comfortable telling me some things about your progress. He really admires you, and he bounces ideas off me, like for gifts to you and places to take you. We converse privately, by phone or email. I can see passing on some of his feelings to you, about what you've done I mean. Like, I know that you were a little submissive one night recently and he enjoyed that." "Good. Thank you. That's. It’s not nearly so dangerous now as when people had no clue. The blood supply is screened.”“Abbie, please, please, don’t take chances like that. Not if you want to continue to be with me. Which is a question. Do you?”“Jason and I aren’t a couple. And there isn’t much chance of us being one unless he gives up his career with the race team. I don’t see that happening anytime soon, and I am not going to travel 30 weeks a year.”“But you’d consider it? Abbie Nolan would consider having a steady. She was also excited coz I could see her tits absolutely hard and visible inside the bra. Karan kept on massaging around and then slowly poured some oil on her chest and allowed it to roll down till her bra.. and then before the oil could touch her bra he put his hands inside and started massaging, I had thought that my wife will say no at this point… but to my surprise she did not say anything and was just lying down with her eyes closed. Karan was confidently massaging her boobs by pressing.