Mene phir se pallu hatane laga aur pallu ko niche karne laga to monica mera hath pakad kar hastey huye boli ki aap ka aaj irada kuch thik nahi lag rah... hai mene pucha kiya kaha jara khulkar batao to boli ki aaj aap mujey randi bana kar chodo gey mene kaha tum mujey kiya samaj rahi ho aur isme kiya farak padta hai tum abb meri ho me jaise chahu waise chod sakta hu to monica boli dekho tumhara gift kiya le kar aye ho ye sab kapde aapni patni ko dene chaiye,mene bichme bat ko rokh kar bola monica. You reach down and again start to stroke me, my cock really starting to come to life. You enjoy feeling me grow in your hands. Not wanting to wait longer, you fall to your knees in front of me and kiss my cock! You start kissing and licking me all over and eventually you take me into your mouth and start sucking me. You start with the head and slowly take more and more in. You glance up and can see that I am staring at you with love and lust in my eyes, totally enjoying the feeling that you are. Now we started chatting with him to make him much free and pretending not to notice that his looks are glued to my vaginal and thigh portion. To provoke him further, I passed my hand casually and slowly over my vagina portion about 2/3 times, meanwhile talking to him about this and that. Next day we took a greater action. In the dining space we had a shelf at a height which could be accessed by my husband as he was taller but I had to stand on my toes stretched, extend my hands up as much. This incident is around 3 years old when I was 21. Before that, I never had any remote form of sexual encounter with any member of opposite sex. I was travelling with my dad. After getting down from bus, we went to one hotel and booked one room since we had to catch the train next morning. It was almost 9 pm and I was feeling hungry. Dad was having bowel problems so I went to the dining room alone.While adjusting my chair, my eyes fell on one lady sitting next to my table. She was not that.