I'm transfixed as you smoothly slide past the groin of your pants and onto your thighs. Fuck me.You move closer and turn away from me. It's almost lik... you're seeing how far you can push me before I respond and drag you out of the club. Patience, I tell myself as you press your ass into me and grind against my now throbbing cock. I won't break that easily.Realizing that I won't give in just yet, you rotate against me and bring your hands to my chest. You bite your lower lip as your palms find. “Davey…please?” “Kidding, babe. That was my lame attempt at humor to try to show you that I’m open-minded and accepting and all that other crap good little husbands are supposed to be. Really, I do understand the reasons, even if I’m not too keen on the way it was presented.” I kissed her neck and nuzzled her, and she turned so that we could exchange a kiss…with a bit of tongue thrown in for good measure. “So anyway, back to your new hair style…” She giggled. “That’s a weird way to say it!”. Any lady (aunt/ bhabhi/ girl in and around Lucknow / Delhi NCR / Allahabad) please do contact for secret n pleasurable moments at your full satisfaction & secrecy is my guarantee. Now without wasting much time, I’ll start my story.I was relaxing after holi in my hostel room when my door bell rang. On opening the gate, I saw it was a lady (maid) who used to clean our hostel floor, she must be around 28 yrs old, the fair lady with average stats (I can’t tell exact size as I never paid attention. ” The robot brings back the best martini ever and says to the man, “What’s your IQ?” The guy says, “168”. The robot then proceeds to talk about physics, space exploration and medical technology.The guy leaves, but he is curious, so he goes back into the bar. The robot bartender says, “What will you have?” The guy says, “Martini”. Again, the robot makes a great martini, gives it to the man and says, “What’s your IQ?” The guy says, “100.” The robot then starts to talk about NASCAR, Budweiser and.