? ?Why not, isn’t that what you want to do to me, Doctor?? Tara’s answer seemed smug. ?I can understand appropriate questions, but we wil... get no where if you are going to go nuts if I say the slightest thing out of place, now won’t we?? ?That is not my problem. I don’t like stupidity and you openly admitted that you are stupid at times. Now if you want to continue you need to sharpen up or are you afraid that your stupidity may linger in here for a while?? Tara smiled. . That was the big one.Clint and I sat in the back of the Maxima. Tight quarters. I patted him between the legs, “Everything okay?” Innocent tone.He gave me faux-angry: “What do you think, Tease?”“I think you’re gonna get lucky tonight.”“Tonight?” As in ‘not until then’?I laughed, “Maybe after lunch. Mr. Satyr.”“Ah, music to my ears. Pericles addressing the Athenians.”Mr. One-Up.Well, I’ll get even after lunch. Give him enough to last five Biblical generations. Pussy.It was decision time.. Seeing no reaction from her I started pressing the nipples slowly. Sddenly she tried to move then I went back to kitchen and acted as if I’m reading. Then after 15 more minutes I came back and played with her nipples for some more time. This time she didn’t move. Then I tried to catch the whole of her breast in my hand. I did it very slowly taking care that she doesn’t wake up.Seeing that she is not responding, I got courage and started kissing them on top of the nighty. It was so good.. Then I. .yeh kahani dwarka ki hai…new delhi ki…meri society mein ek aunty rehti thunka naam sumitra tha..woh south Indian thi…mujhe who humesha ghoor ghoor ke dekhti thi aur smile paas karti thi..woh mujhse se meri gf ke bare mein bhi pooch chuki hain..unki umar kuch 35 ke aas paas hogi…unki ek beti bhi hai…DU ki chitiyan 1 october se 20 october tak thi toh main ghar pe rehta tha..unka ghar humare bagal mein hi tha…unke husband dubai mein kaam karte hain toh who bahar hi rehte hain..dekhiye main jhooth.