"But ... but..." I stammered."No buts buddy" she replied as she dropped to her knees and unbuckled my pants, unzipping me and pulling my pants to my a...kles. My cock was tenting inside of my undershorts, courtesy of her kiss earlier."Stand there..." she said as she rifled through a drawer to find a large pair of scissors."Don't move ... and don't say a word" she said as she snipped at the waistband of my shorts until they were in pieces and could be pulled free of my body. My shirt dropped back. She was totally on, then I put my hand from her suit’s neck and grabbed her left boob. Her skin was burning hot, silky smooth and I felt her nipple. I caressed her nipple and twisted it little to which she grunted like “uuuiii” “aah” and closed her eyes and removed her mouth from lip kiss. I gripped her entire boob in my hand and pressed hard, she was enjoying it. Since, I was free from lip kiss, I shifted my hand from her left boob to right boob and again twisted her nipple, this time she. We chatted for some time and I asked about Jiju her smile suddenly faded off.She told he’s a workaholic and runs after money and does not take care of her. I acted simple and consoled her and told everything will be okay and fine in return, she said you will never understand unless you get married. With that, she departed, told me good night and I found myself lying in the guest room bed shagged thinking about her and slept off. Next morning she woke me up with a kiss on my forehead n a cup of. For an ‘only’ dog, he was doing okay.Mel invited me to join her again at the quiet bar in Simi Valley for food and a drink; a suggestion I instantly accepted. We were greeted with a broad white-toothed smile of recognition by the waitress. Once we’d ordered, my date grinned relaxedly at me across the table as we sipped our glasses of wine. “Soooo, Mike, exactly how house-trained are you?”I chuckled at the way she phrased that. The interrogation looked like it was going to be much less formal.