Mere hath uske kandho se hat kar uske balo ko bigadne lage.Toh uske hath mere peeth par apne nakhun gadane lagi. Tabhi usne apna dusra hath pakdi aur ...thakar use apni gand par rakh di. Ab main uske reshmi gown ke upar se uski gand ko halke dabaw se daba raha tha. Kitni mulayam lag rahi thi uski gand dabane mein. Hamare jeeb ek dusre ke muh mein jane lagi.Fir jeeb apas mein gale lag rahi thi. Kabhi woh meri jeeb apne muh mein kheech leti to kabhi mein uski. Aur aise hi hum ek dusre ko apne muh. I'd already started to protest when Carmen placed a finger on my lips and said "Shush!" I looked into her beautiful eyes (Carmen looks very much like a young Lauren Bacall. No, she really does.) and felt myself coming under her influence again. It's funny, but only a moment before I had been busily washing my body, thinking of nothing in particular and now here I was, standing open to my friend with my legs trembling, prepared to let her do as she pleased with me.I watched the water running. "Not forever," Jerry said. "Especially the way you always shut herdown. You're antagonizing her. Why?"She didn't know. Something about the woman seemed off. Every time sheheard the name, Donna, it got her hackles up; that had been a problemsince they started working together, a year before the Shift."She just doesn't think things through," Linda answered. It was a weakreason, but it was better than saying some people had the wrong nameafter the Shift. Especially since Donna hadn't. I just took what I wanted, forgetting the considerate bit, and discovered every time it was just what drove her wild. She let rip, indulged herself in that pet fantasy she had never dared touch before, and it was like I had a porn star in my bed.Even the next morning, the smiles were real. Yes, I could see that she was in her thirties not her twenties. Yes, it was obviouly apparent that I was travelling sales rep not an executive business man, but even then the smiles were real.So it was a.