Probably because he’s still in love with me and I’m still in love with him. I’m looking forward to seeing him this Christmas. I am so excited. I...haven’t seen him since he moved to North Carolina to be with the rest of his family. He’s been down there for 5 years…after the 4 th year he stopped begging me to move down there. I remember the night before he left when he was crazy drunk and he was begging me to leave the next morning with him. He wanted me to drop everything and move to North. Once he had the keys, he also shouted on Vikram while leaving. “Do you guys do any work or just waste time talking here?” Vikram smiled and told him that main elevator was not working today and he would have to take smaller service elevator. Once he was gone, we started chatting again. Vikram also got behind the counter and stood by my side. He kept his hand casually around my hips and kept chatting. I was enjoying and taking my sweet time to give him green signal. Then I also moved near him. “I’ve only got a half hour for dinner, the pizza’s getting cold, and I’m already hot.” Then, putting down her beer, she stripped off her t-shirt. While I had not misjudged the size of her breasts, I had definitely underestimated their quality. They looked to be about 34 B’s, but firm and high with the most adorable pink nipples that were pointing out straight and proud. I took this as my cue to reciprocate, and doffed my shirt as I moved closer to her. My lips sought hers out as I pulled her. Heather instructed Cara on lubing up the baster and filling it with the warm water. Cara inserted it rather roughly and deeply into my ass and I sucked in air sharply and winced.“Easy there girl!” Heather exclaimed. “You go much farther in and you’ll tickle his tonsils!”“Oh, I’m sorry!” Cara said and she withdrew the instrument a bit.“It’s OK,” I croaked.Once again, I felt the warm water flow into my bottom. I made sure to pinch closed after each removal of the baster.After all eight tubes.