You just made me all wet between my legs." That's the idea. I want you so worked up sexually that when we walk in the door of the apartment you'll jum... my bones and not let me go until I've satisfied every sexual urge you have." Oh, you say the sweetest things. I like that idea too. Tell me more about foreplay too."I laughed, "Babe, you have led a sheltered life." You don't know the half of it. The only reason I know how to cuss is that I listened to some of the construction men working on. They were tight and toned. It was also obvious that they had husband that wanted big tits as they all were “enhanced”. I complimented them, and it seemed to ease them a bit. I mentioned that their husbands were lucky because I knew it would bring on a sexual conversation. I talked with them about husbands, and told them my husband was older, and that’s why I never was faithful, and bisexual. They stopped and focused on me eating pussy. I told them how much I liked the feel and taste of a woman.. " So for two whole months this has been on your mind and you have only just decided to mention it to me. Now correct me if I am wrong, but if you have been thinking about it for two months I assume that the thought first crossed you mind some time earlier." I suppose so." Two months and you expect me to be able to give you an answer in two days. Is that fair of you to expect that?" No, maybe we should just forget it." Forget it. You hit me with that as a request and then now expect me to forget. ’ ‘Shut UP!’ Christi gushed. ‘A thousand! When do you want to go?’ ‘I don’t know. I’m not busy right now…’ ‘Well let’s go then!’ ………. They took Christi’s car, a beaten-up old Honda, since Gaurav didn’t have a car of his own. She drove him to an upscale designer outlet mall that she had never dared shop at herself. They went from shop to shop, looking things over and holding them up to Gaurav’s frame. Christi built from the shoes up and made him work up two distinct outfits. The centerpiece of.