The pizza had arrived. While they ate, Tammy asked about his homework. “Are you all done?” He nodded; his mouth full of pizza. They finished eatin... and cleaned up the kitchen. Then she motioned with her finger for him to follow her back into the living room. The television was still on, so she turned it off. “Come sit beside me on the couch, Josh.” He sat down on one end of the couch, while she reclined against the other end. They looked at each other in silence. Tammy smiled and asked, “Are. I don`t know weather to talk to you or not as you seam so angry,after a minute the effect of downing the glass hit you and you start to relax,"he`s stud you up as he" is my first line to start a conversation,"she" you snap back,ho I say looking sheepish then you realize what it sound`s like and giggle "no It`s not not like that, I married and she was my girlfriend"but which ever way you say it it sound`s wrong and you laugh,for the first time I see your happy face."ok tell me all about it" you. Swallow? I thought to myself. I did as he said and gulped down much of the drool that had built up in my mouth while I was sucking his cock."Swallow," he whispered again. I would do as I was told, I swallowed.I was getting into a rhythm now. I didn’t have to be reminded to swallow. I found the perfect balance of saliva on his cock versus the need to swallow the extra. Martin had begun grinding his hips upward to match my head's downward movements. I didn't realize it then but he was fucking my. Till I returned, bhabhi arranged for some candles and turned off lights and made it a complete bar type room with some soft music, and she was still in her half saree. We sat on sofas next to each other and started taking light sips of beer. She asked whether if I ever danced with any girl, and the answer was obvious no, and I asked her to dance with me and luckily she agreed. We started dancing and it was the first time my hand was on her sexy back which was sensually moving over her hot hip.