While licking me, you slipped a hand down to my pants, fumbling with my belt and zipper. Releasing the beast, you felt your way around it, holding its...length in your palm, feeling its thickness, its heat. "Yes," you said, "Yes." You moved down to your knees at the foot of my chair. Somehow, without releasing your hold on my stiff cock your removed your blouse.Oh, my God! No bra either! How did I miss that fact?My eyes were fixated on the beautiful orbs. You teasingly ran a long nipple over the. Watching her work the heavy bag, her muscles straining with each punch, her skin glistening with sweat, I couldn't help getting aroused. After our workouts, we would shower and go back to her place, sometimes just to hang on the sofa, talk with Karen, or watch TV, or more often than not we would head to her bedroom, where we would make love. If Karen was home, it would be tender and sweet; but if we had the place to ourselves, Lisa would dominate me, trying to pound my body right through the. "You would have liked her, Dave. She may have made you a good wife." I would have enjoyed meeting her. She was somebody who made Lita happy." It is late. Let us go to bed."And I have a million thoughts in my head precipitated by a fourteen year old hand tugging me toward the bedroom. I watched her turn the covers back. She smiled at me. "I will be back. I will bring another pillow. You hold a pillow when you sleep."She bounced off, came back, pushed her pillow into place. "Get in." You first.". The girl accompanying me is a lady of almost the same age group ,nice looks ,smart and surely looks sexy when wears a sari with a sleeveless blouse. Her name Reema and a divorcee with a kid. I told her that I will fetch her at 6 from her home. So in the mean time I just finished with my presentation and left the office at 5:30 for her home. She lived in Mohali. To my astonishment this girl today looked as if she knows what the situation demands. A black color sari with a sleeveless blouse to.