” I knew that too much laughing would make her have an accident. After a few minutes, she shouted. “Ok! I’ll talk! Please don’t torture me any...more?” These were again words from our younger years, and we both laughed out loud.I eased up my hold on her, but was ready to grab her at the first sign of movement. I knew that she would sometimes do this. Get me to let go, then bolt for another room and lock the door laughing at me. And sure enough, when she thought I had relaxed my guard, she tried. At Christmas you and I were simply friends, so I didn’t think anything of it.“Ian told me he’d never forgotten me and wanted to start again. He wanted me to give up my job here and live with him, but I was still getting over being dependent on Seth and needed my independence, so I put him off. He asked to see me again and said he would write. I promised to see him when I went south again.“When I got back here, I waited for his email but it never came, so I assumed he had second thoughts. That’s. He was lying on his stomach, and without intention, I found myself crouched above him, touching him at just three points: the tip of my tongue on the back of his neck, the tips of my nipples against his shoulders. Slowly I traced my way downward. He started to stir and roll over. I touched him lightly with one hand, keeping him in place. Unerringly my tongue and nipples moved toward his ass. Parting his cheeks I stuck my tongue up him and reached beneath his body for his rigid cock, which I. Just made me realize how many unlucky women out there don’t get the opportunity to enjoy and satisfy themselves. I hope I have been able to contribute through my story.On to the next story, now, about my hot neighbor. This was one experience that I feel I should definitely share – the experience with an aunty in the neighboring building. A small brief about me: I am from Kolkata, have an average build body, 5′ 9″ height, and a 6.5″ salute to you pretty women out there.Well! March 2020.