Initially he was feeling a bit shy to caress me in presence of Monica but within a few days he became more and more bold and didnot feel any hesitatio... in embracing me, kissing me on lips and putting his hands on my boobs. Monica too became accustomed to this. Initially she too was feeling shy to be present when we were caressing each other. I can imagine what she could be feeling when we were deep in embrace with our tongues exploring each other's mouths.After Hubby used to go to Office she. "Whatis it?" he thought as he continued the run, his hand feeling bare withoutthe ring. As Josh continued the run the feeling continued to grow andchange into dread. "It can't be the ring," he said as he stopped andhunched over. "Who knows about it?"Josh felt the hairs on the back of his next stand up. "Jackie!" he saidin a panic. "She must have figured it out!"Josh ignored the yells of the PE coach and made a beeline for the men'slocker room. "No...no...no..." he huffed as he came. “Friends,” she said. “Friends don’t suck nipples.”“This one does,” I said, and gave her left breast a big, dirty lick. Her nipples were hard and she was ready. I licked the warm, slightly oily strip under the breast and moved down her body. I travelled over the skirt to her knees and slid the fabric up her thighs. She had brown, sturdy legs. I kissed her knees and caressed her behind them. She was stroking my hair.“Friends,’ she said, ‘don’t lick each other’s thighs.”“This one does,” I said,. I immediately dipped my tongue into the honey pot and began to lick her. Shree began to flail her arms and thrash around as I hit her G spot. She held a pillow to muffle her screams as she came in a flash. The juices began to gush in a torrent and I lapped it all up. Shree meanwhile was on throes of ecstasy and was still wildly thrashing her arms. ‘Ashu, fuck me’ these were the words Shree uttered as she held my arms and began to pull me over her. I deliberately slowed and began to plant.