. You say you dont have any bf…So I say tu itni beautiful and sexy h.. Koi to hoga hi…She: haan haan.. Upar wala dailogue…Me: :p tu bolegi kuch ...cha nhi h.. Me puchunga kya problem h.. To bolegi moti hu..She: haan to.. Hun moti..Me: me tujhe khada karunga… And tere pet pe hath rakh ke bolunga kahan h belly fat.. Thodi bhi moti nhi hShe: nhi.. Hu me moti..Me: dekh na.. Thodi bhi moti nhi h… Tere piche jaunga and piche se dono hath boobs pe rakh ke bolunga… Bas ye mote h…She: lol…Me: tere boobs. "I don't need the grade that bad." I askedher if I could massage her feet. She thought about it for a second, and said if she could use that asextra credit. "Sure." I responded.I knelt at her feet and undid the laces carefully and slowly, as if unwrapping a crystal vase. I savoredevery moment of it, as I removed her pink feet from her cotton shoes. Slight creases from being in theshoes all day covered her feet. Her toenails were painted pink. The smell of her feet being in hershoes for a couple. ”“What I can’t understand is why if everyone knows no one bothered to clue me in.”“Don’t know. Could be for any number of reasons.”“Name a few.”“In this day and age there are what are called open marriages; there are couples who swing with others and guys who get off on their wives doing it with other men. There some who like you too much to be the one who causes you pain and some who might be the other side of the coin and dislike you enough to be glad that it is happening to you. There might. I ask if I can sit with him in the movie. He said that would be fine. I hurry back to the theatre and wait for my friend. He doesn't disapoint. He finds me in the next to the last row and sits next to me. I wait for him to get settled and lean in close to him and say thanks.We start to watch the film. My hand moves over to his thigh and I reach over to his bulge. I rub his bulge as we watch the film and he does the same to my cock. He releases his cock for me. As we are watching a nurse suck a.