American women are far too bright for their own good. I believe your own IQ is 175-- too high by far. When given too much thinking to do, pretty thi...gs like you lose sight of their real purpose in life. You forget the very reason you are given beauty to begin with. The price of beauty, if you will." And what is that 'real purpose' for women M? Praytell, hotshot. You've got me on the edge of my seat." She was furious and curious. How did he know what her IQ was?M folded his hands and. He took one nipple in mouth and sucked it lovingly and leaves it. He repeated same treatment to another nipple. Prakash went lower kissing all around her body, while letting his palms caress and massage her busts.Prakash started kissing around her naval and started caressing her waist with both palms at a time. Shweta became quiet knowing the forthcoming events. She let her arms stay quiet and legs spread fully. Prakash went lower and started caressing her hips while letting his face move all. Pale throat he could follow down, down into milky depths. “That’s a given.” Not arrogance from the best-travelled man of his generation, just stating the facts. “Question is, can you handle it?” Handle me, he thought. “Make it something I might have written. If it’s going to have my name on it…” “Have you read anything of mine?” Giving as good as she got. “Of course. I read the pieces your agent sent me.” “But not my books.” “No. I’ve been rather busy.” “Travelling.” “Yes, in fact.. I’d always thought of myself as mainly hetero. Yes, I like to dress up and look feminine. I loved having my ass played with and the feel of my vibrator as it penetrated my ring was fantastic. But I still looked at girls more than men. Everything about them excited me – their style, their soft curves, their clothes, their slick, wet, musky smell of excitement.And yes, I’d been with James and I had enjoyed him as much as he enjoyed me. His toned and muscled body in contrast to my slender, willowy.