Now to the story.As you now i work for my uncle who has his factory in hosur (tamil nadu) which is around 50 kilometers from my house in Bangalore. So...i travel daily 50kms to go to factory and 50kms to come back. Generally i travel along my uncle or some times in his car alone.This is one such incident when my uncle was out of country and one of our client was scheduled to visit our company and because my uncle was not here, i was handed over the responsibility of picking him up from station. I had more troubling concerns."Why did you make me a woman?" I asked again, not sure I would get adifferent response than the one she'd given me last night."Why not?" she answered predictably. Unlike last night, however, there was atone of defiance in her voice rather than the one of evasiveness last night."I told you! I wanted to try--" And we did," I retorted, interrupting her. "We did try it." And it was fun!"She had me there, I had to admit. Sex as a man had been amazing, but eventhe little. Stop” He grins. “Stop”All the while his fingers fidget on her insides. He gives her delightful, feathery caresses and clouds her mind with erotic sensation. His fingers explore her labia, flitting about to include her clitoris and Riley thrusts inside her slit with two fingers. He finds no rhythm, deliberately. She tenses her pert bottom, enduring the torture. His touch holds a certain urgency. Excitement drives his fingers.“Gentle” She whispers, unable to wait.In one move, Karina is whisking. " I pause for a second then say "No, I take that back! Probably the number is closer to fifty or sixty!" Monica starts moving her fingers faster up and down her pussy, then she begs me to continue my story. I think about where I left off, then say "For example, yesterday, we were fucking on the living room floor. I was laying on my back with him on top of me. When he climaxes, he is supposed to pull his cock out of me and shoot his wad on my stomach, but he did not! He suddenly stops and I can.