We should help her." Do you want to be the one to tell her?" Claire teased."I think we should pay Rebecca to go to her house, or meet her at the club ...nd tell her," was Carole's answer."For that, she might actually accept double rate," Nancy joked.Although she refused double rate, Rebecca did make known her displeasure with her assigned task. After some hard bargaining, she got agreement that Nancy would invite Arlene over in the evening. Rebecca could then tell the story in a home environment. Uuuuuuuuuff uff uff…… Ish ish ish…… More jabo ami……aaaaaaaaaaah…… Ooooooooh korte laglo. Ami jiv ta gud er vitor dhokate ber korte laglam, ebar juthi lafate laglo, ar sob lojja vule khisti korte laglo…. Ore chodonbaz harami…… Ki korchis re amar gud ta niye….. Uuuuuuuuff aaaaaaaaah….. Mere felbi naki amake bokachoda……. Uuuuuuuh oooh oooh oooh…… Kutta sala jore jore chos na gud ta….. Chod jiv diye…. Ah ah ah aaaaaah…. Aro jore chod na bokachoda……jor nei naki jiv eeeeeee….. Ah ah ah ooooooooh.Ami. A software entrepreneur.And boy, could he kiss. And good with his hands, too. I was so anxious about leaving the apartment that I was almost hyperventilating. But somehow, as soon as he put his arms around my waist I just felt all my tensions just ebb away. My nausea was gone! I almost swooned as he led me to his red sports car and helped me in. Darn those low sports cars! I'm sure I flashed him as I struggled in my narrow skirt and heels.The panic returned as we stepped into the restaurant.. Completely under the spell of this incredibly sexy woman, I watched her turn away and slide her panties down, her ass uncovered in all it’s beauty. She turned to face me – and revealed a perfectly formed six inch cock at full attention. I said nothing, and simply walked over to her and took her in my hands, letting my fingers play over the head. I was rewarded with a kiss and guided to the floor, where we began the sixty-nine session that started this story. Her cock was sturdy and throbbed as.