Accordingly I send e mail to her, I requested her to wear a white transparent saree with sleeveless blouse, with low back cut, and pls u know I don’... like hairs on women body so pls clean ur underarms. I am always very out spoken.On Sunday at 1.30 I reached her flat, I rang the bell the maid open the door, she asked me to wait I waited for 10 min then she came in drawing room she was wearing exactly what I wanted, I said u r look great so today we can have good poetry class, she said let us. He leans forward to kiss my forehead. His hand moves down the small of my back towards my ass, his fingers still gently caressing me. Slowly I bring my hand from his face down to his chest, between his nipples, to his belly button and down a little more until it’s slightly above his member. His hand squeezes my ass a little firmer now. I sit up a little, just enough to kiss his lips as my leg straddles his. I can feel his cock hardening on my leg. He’s hot for me or is he just horny? I bring. A vision of absolute femininity I jealously admireher fabulous new hair do, platinum highlights contrasting against hernatural black cut beautifully into an asymmetrical, texturised bob. Sheis wearing a a pale pink half sleeve silk midi dress with a slightlyflared skirt with the top highlighted by a subtle twist front bodice.Her bare bronzed legs are gently pressed together at a slight angle inthat oh so feminine manner as she absent mindedly reaches down and playswith ankle straps of her. Kim slowly pulled off her shots, revealing her red panties. Next, her shirt came off, but kept sticking to her wet skin. JD reached to help her and the touch of his hand on her skin sent electricity through her body, She felt flushed at the glancing touch. Kim briefly closed her eyes, as JD’s hands helped her off with the wet shirt. “Thanks, JD, it was clinging to me,” Kim said. “Wow, listen to that rain? Its really coming down now,” JD says, as he glanced up to check the seams. Kim sat.