I worked feverishly on her bra and unhooked it. Her white tits spilled out in my hands and I cupped them. I saw the puffy brown nipples, they became h...rder and harder under my touch"Ohhhhh....Nafisa....feel them,,,touch them...cup my tits...you are doing fine..yessss!" I was doing what my body was commanding me to do. Mrs Sharma was trembling in my embrace. She was feeling my boobs at the same time. Then lowering my head, I took her nipple completely into my mouth and began tonguing it as I. She walked over to the couch and grabbed my fedora and put it on. The effect was nothing short of stunning.“Then she walked to the stairs and said that I’d promised her we’d do what she wanted on her date and that what she wanted was me to come upstairs with her. I told her that I shouldn’t, but she started up the stairs telling me that the only way I could get my fedora back was to come upstairs. I did.”“How old is she?” Jessica asked.“She’d turned seventeen on Thanksgiving.”“Was it just that. Once she learned we both lived in Brooklyn she asked if I were going to summer classes, then she asked for rides to and from school for several weeks. What nerve! She didn't even know enough to be suitably impressed with my cherry-red D-type Jaguar. She was desperate or she wouldn't even be talking to me. Apparently, after a crash, her car wouldn't be fixed for some time. Well, it was my turn to play it cool. I explained that while I would enjoy her company, I was hesitant only since I had to. I then ran my hands over your body, not touching just an inch away so you could feel the heat from my palms. Goosebumps appeared on you flesh, your nipples seem to harden even more than usual. You squirmed trying to arch upwards to meet my hand.STOP! I shouted, your body went limp and sunk back into the bed.i grabbed the two sides of your latex thong, pulling it sharply upwards. There was an intake of breath and thin material took up the contours of your shaven pussy. I pulled harder and.