She rose back off and used a small amount of spit to lube it up and then sank her mouth back down as far as it could go. Nathan slid his hand down her...back towards the base of her tiny skirt, her bare cheeks open for his view covered only by a small red string buried between the crack of her perfect round ass, he directed his hand over the middle of her ass, as his middle finger rode the ridge of her ass, led by the red piece of string. He rubbed hard over it as he felt the entrance of her ass,. She wore her hair in drooping curls, and her eyes were the color of the sea. And when Charlie focused his eyes and saw that this woman was indeed Renee from the old pub he used to frequent, he intuited that somehow he had changed into a woman, or that he at least had the soul of one.“Is there anything I can do for you,” asked the woman, as it was quite possibly the only gesture of care, sensitivity, and friendship that a woman of her kind had ever given him.The question, in fact, seemed so odd. I want to cry with my need and frustration. "Oh my God, Rob, please. I'm going to come if you don't stop and I want to feel you inside me. Rob please."He smacks my ass again. “Behave!” he snaps, “We have a deal.” The strain in his voice is so harsh but I love it when his voice sounds like that. It's almost my undoing.I ignore his words and begin to beg with my sweetest voice. "Rob, please. Fuck my needy little cunt with your big hard cock. Make me cum all over it. I know you want to feel my. I let her in and closed the door behind her and turned around. And now finally i could see the lusty ass. How i wished to grab it then and there itself! But i knew well that i had to handle this with care. So i offered her a seat. “wow abhay, u have renovated. This place looks great now”, she said. “ya roshni. And so do u. You are looking stunning. Tell me again y did we ever part?”, i asked jovially. I wanted to gauge her response to this subtle flirting. That would determine my further course.