From here on wards I will call her as “Dilini” which is obviously not her real name.Dilini is from Kandy where she later settled in Kaluthara afte... her marriage. By now she has one kid, a four year old boy. Her husband is a middle level manager of a reputed company in Sri Lanka. Those are the information which she shared with me and I didn’t bother to re check them since its not that important to me. Being a frequent reader of stories posted on ISS through out last 10 years I only had the. She lowered her lips to my neck, mouthing at my throat, teasing me with wet kisses and gentle bites. Flashes of stimulation ran down my spine like it was an optical cable, each flick of her tongue or pinch of her teeth making me arch my back and roll my hips. I couldn’t control my writhing, I was like a puppet, dancing on the end of her strings. She slid her rough tongue down my neck and nibbled my shoulder, one of her massive thighs coming up to press into my groin. Anticipating my reaction,. Doug added, ‘The only other thing I want is that you stop in regularly so that Sam recognises you as part of his pack, and so that I can teach you his basic commands.’ With that, Doug stood up and suggested that Zach should get back on the quad and head back up the hill to start work for the day. They would get together again at that evening when Zach came for his weekly dinner at the cottage, and laugh over a few wines and a few tall stories. Almost a year to the day after that conversation,. ‘I won’t tell anyone.’ She winked. Danny was wondering what was going on. What should he say? As ever, truth prevailed. ‘I was thinking of what I would do if I was in your room right now.’ ‘Do tell,’ Tilda encouraged him. Now she found herself also getting wet as Danny recounted the scene, how he was kissing and licking her neck and gently biting her shoulder while his hands moved first up and down her back inside the tank top undoing the bra catch. Danny knew she liked it as Tilda moved one.