She insisted that, I should lick her nipples on a continuous basis. I had a wild idea. I had a small bottle of Dabur Honey in my bag. I put some honey...on both her nipples and started to lick the nipples. She was in heaven and moaning like anything.Now it was the turn to discover her pussy. She helped me to unzip her Jeans and later I through her jeans to a corner of the room. It was a clean shaved beautiful pussy with a sweet smell. Readers, be sure she is a perfect Bengali Rasgulla beauty and. I am fond of him but there’s no excitement. I’m not sure what to expect but I thought it would be more thrilling. Maybe I’m expecting too much. Maybe this is how it’s supposed to be.’ ‘Do you know how he feels about you?’ ‘He acts as though he’s fond of me as well,’ she hesitated before continuing. ‘Don’t you think there should be some passion? That I should be just dying for him to kiss me? He hasn’t even tried you know.’ ‘I do know. I’ve chaperoned you many times and he has been a perfect. It seemed ethereal and yet it was real. “Good morning, Alice.” I replied without opening my eyes, her perfect, soothing voice had no discernible accent and spoke with perfect intonation. “It is a beautiful morning. Should I draw the curtains?” Alice asked. I opened my eyes then and replied, “Yes please, Alice” Almost silently the long velvet drapes swished apart revealing a brightly lit, lace covered window. I could not see out but I could tell that it was a cloudless, sunny morning. “Did. I stepped up behind her and captured her big, luscious breasts with both hands. She squealed and twisted away. They were firm, just as I had imagined. "Patience, hound. Get in and let me see it, see what I'm going to get." I got in the car and whipped it out proudly.She stared down at it and then up at me. "Impossible," she said. I put it away and she started the car.I belted in and she drove to her big house in the gated subdivision. "Won't be anybody home until four, four-thirty," she said.