After a few email exchanges and a few photos we agreed to meet at a local bar and see if we clicked. Upon arriving they were easy to spot from their p...ctures and I was greeted with a very warm and welcoming hug from both of them. None of us are in porn star shape, all are a bit chubby, but we are all real everyday people certainly showing our ages which made it much more comfortable from the start. Over the course of a couple of bottles of Pino Noir they confessed they had never done this. . te ajun jhopetach hoti.. ata me tichya kapalawar kiss kela n galawar gal firwu lagalo… tila saral jhopawal… Chatiwarun padar kadhala , blouse cha waracha button kadhal.. n cleavage war kiss kela.. ata me var baghital tar tichya dolyancha papanya band hotya pan papanya n chya aat madhye dole firat hote.. te tichya papanya n chya halchali warun kalat hot.. mala kalal ki Kaku jagi ahe n tila suddha awadatay je me kartoy.. ata me wel vaya na ghalawata punha tichya kesat hath ghatala n tichya. No, of course not her mind told her, it was simply shaving cream for the task at hand. Closing her eyes again, she drifted back into her memories.Memories of past encounters.. the sports star in high school; the professor from college; on her office desk with a favored client .... each was like yesterday but each faded in the glory of the here and now.In a distant region of her mind she registered the slight pull as the razor slid across her skin. What was left of her luxuriant bush offered no. Going to the living room, he showed me the stack of movies. Picking one, I put it in the player and went to sit down. Mr Davis picked me up and laid me against him.As the movie played he ran a hand up and down my leg, while his other was wrapped around me holding me tight against him. I felt the arm around my stomach move up slowly. Reaching my bra, he cupped my fake books. He ran his finger tips over the right one, then circled around as if he was tracing a nipple. I watched him for a few.