She zipped up, shaking but trying not to show it. “Fuck.” she said shakily. “You. You’re really something.”I had worshipped her clit like a ...ock, and drawn the same satisfaction from squeezing every trembling iota of her orgasm out of it. She backed down out of the still open passenger door, the chill night air rushing in, contrasting with her heat, and offered me her hand to help me up. “You in a hurry to be somewhere?” she asked, as I climbed down out of the SUV.I shook my head. I hadn’t. Mai maan gaya. Who boli sham ko kuch shopping karni hai mere saath chalo. Mai chupcha chala gaya.Didi ne shopping mai ek dog belt, chain, high hills wale shoos, camera, and chabuk liya. Raat ko didi boli kal subha thik 5:00 baje mere room me aajana, Mai bola thik hai. Mai bohot dar gaya tha. Raat bhar muzhe need nahi aai. Subha 4.30am pai didi mere room mai aagai. Mai soya hua tha. Usne mere muhh pai jor se tamacha lagaya, mai bed se zaat se jag gaya, Didi mere samne khadi thi, usne bola utth. ....oh did I say we did everything? Well everything except........HAVE SEX! You see Jane had a firm belief in the whole no sex until marriage thing. I can't tell you how much that frustrated me but I was so in love with her that I respected that.So after the reception we made our way upstairs to our bedroom. Jane took me by the shirt and pulled me in and planted a passionate kiss on my lips. I began running my hands up and down her body, thinking this was the moment. "Wait!" she said, gently. Brian talked about his position, duties, and responsibilities in such a downplayed way. He was not trying to impress Mark but sharing pieces of his life for Mark to know him better.Mark, in turn, explained his job as the head buyer for the grocery chain. With pride in his voice, he explained that he was responsible for the grocery stores moving to include more and more upscale and unique items. For the first time, Mark was not bragging about his accomplishments, but as Brian did, explaining.