She liked that I was different and since then we have been mostly together. I have always felt lucky to be with Molly. I just an ordinary middle-aged ...hirty-five year old guy, blond with blue eyes and I have a decent physique. I travel a lot so I can only get together with Molly when I am around, but I try to make that often enough to keep her happy. She does like the fact that I treat her like a lady when we are out in public and like a whore in the bedroom. She also likes my six foot one. He pulled my saree and now I am only with petticoat (Inner lahanga) and blouse.I opened my blouse hooks and wanted remove my garment. No, don’t remove let is be on your body hide and seek of your boobs fascinates me” saying so made me sit on the dining table and he himself sat on a high stool my TITS were in front of his mouth. He took one of my bulging BOOB in his mouth and sucking… while he squeezed the other.My BOOBS were swelling more and more as he doing his double actions of sucking and. I could look, but not touch until she said so. It was all good fun, part of the rich experience she was sharing with me.How was it that I wanted her at all I wondered to myself? She was at least 50 years old. Irene was 18 ... but Irene wasn’t here. I’d probably never see her again, she was living in a city on the other side of the planet. And the old woman had her own qualities.Lian told me to make love to her finger; then massage her feet, kiss and fondle them. Following her instruction, I. I guess I could get over it…. I hope you will. Just help me get thr- Thats when in happened. I jumped as Jack grabbed my head and pulled me in for a deep kiss. Our tongues played as my eyes drifted closed. I couldnt believe it! I was kissing my best friend, and I kind of liked it! He pulled away. Sorry. He said, wiping his mouth. No, dont be. That felt… good. I know. Youre not the only one who had been curious for a while. Ive been feeling weird around you for a while, I just could never find.