I have never done this. I understood she was very much willing to go ahead but wanted to put the burden of moral baggage some where else. I said look ...riya both of us are right now just 2 physical entities trying to derive pleasure from each others body and nothing more than that.”Then I brought strawberry juice from fridge for both of us n while drinking in between she came ahead and gave me a smooch.I left the juice n this time opened her blouse. N opened her black bra. Man want a lovely pair. “What the fuck. How am I going to manage that?” “Hey Mark, come here please.” “Done already?” I say getting back to my office. “Are you this author?” showing me my nick name. “Yep, that’s me.” “Shit, this is a great story. Did you also write The Niece one?”“Yep, that’s me.”“These are pretty hot. I’ll read them when I’m alone at home. I’ve taken a note about the group. I’ll see you there.”“Why don’t you just keep going here?“Well, I’ve got cleaning to do and if I keep this up I won’t be able to. ‘Please, take down your shorts and lay down in the couch,’ she directs. She puts on plastic gloves and I feel her start to touch my buttocks, whilst asking me where I feel pain. After a minute or so of touching me there, she asks me to turn over. Now my penis and testicles are exposed. Again, she is touching and asking. I am a little nervous, so everything is still fine. Suddenly, she takes off the gloves and starts to rub some cream onto her hands, telling me, ‘I need more contact with you, to. Taking the initiative, I took her by the hand and guided her to the bed. Her face such a glaze of spit and smeared eye shadow and mascara, she didn’t open her eyes. “That’s my pretty girl” I encouraged in a low voice. “ohhh fuck me” she whined. “I need your cock.”I turned her around to face the bed and then bent her over 90˚, her arms stretching out to steady herself as I pulled her dress up, exposing her mocha colored, toned ass and pussy that positively glistened in the soft filtered light of.