She asked, “What’s that next to the computer?” I replied, “It’s a 3D printer, it prints things in 3D out of plastic. I work for one of the l...aders in 3D printing technology.” Erica followed me into the kitchen and we made dinner. As we cooked dinner we talked about the fight she had with Scott last night. She told me that Scott loaned $12,000 to his deadbeat, drug addicted brother to help him buy a house across the bay in Oakland knowing that every cent would go to his nasty drug addiction and. Both these experiences left me with some bittersweet memories. On the one hand, each of these experiences was beautiful memories and on the other hand, I felt let down by the sex. I found that both of us were too shy to get kinky.I began to feel that I would never experience my sexual fantasies! But little did I know that fate had other plans. It all changed when I met my sex goddess Salma. She transformed me into a shameless, sex-crazed, always-horny playboy.It all started in the summer of. Sometimes, I also was forgetting that I am in a fight with a young boy. I thought of rather enjoying it but suddenly I came to senses, ohh no, Suneeta you can’t be sex slave of a boy of eighteen come on, I said to myself with a desperate effort, I try to pull him towards me and after lot of effort I found my right hand thru his underarm while he was still fingering and taunting, the first drop of my juices coming out, I with all my strength, pull him to me by hugging him with my right hand once. Silence falls, you hold your breath and then comes the sensation. You cannot see but you can feel and imagine as the enormous hooked needle is shoved through your nipple. You can feel the thread being pulled through after it. A moment passes and it happens again, to the same nipple. The second piercing comes at a 90degree angle from the first so now there is an x of waxed thread running through the tip of your breast. You hear me moving a bit and then feel the sensation again on the opposite.