We were working together and hence we maintain good friendly relationship.She started telling me about herself; she was married 1 year back it was arr...nge marriage. she staying with her hubby who works as MR and has to go outside state and many times Mamta has to stay alone in her flat. Initially I didn’t have any sex thoughts for her but on her birthday she was wearing sexy salwar with off sleeves and deep neck, without dupatta showing me maximum view of her sexy big boobs and trimmed smelly. I reached for the covers but she stopped my hand and said she wasn’t laughing at me.“You need to relax, bro.” She began rubbing my manhood and gave me the best hand job I had ever had. I was ready to orgasm, but she stopped. She unbuttoned her baseball uniform, and reached for her baseball cap. She put it on backward and took off her bra. Her breasts peeked out from the baseball uniform.Haley licked the underside of my rigid manhood. She licked the very tip. Then she went down on me, licking. I tried calling him for half an hour but still, it was busy. Then, I received a call from my mother.Mother: Did she eat lunch? Is she feeling better or is she still having pain? If she still has pain, then kindly take her to the nearby hospital.Me: Why don’t you call and ask her? By the way, she is still sleeping and didn’t come down since morning.Mother: I am trying to call her for 15 minutes, but her phone is busy. So, I called you. Can you go and ask her?I was very angry as my friend was. Need. Only grew stronger. She sat on a tile ledge built into the shower and shaved. Legs. Armpits. Then her pussy. She seldom did that. Matt liked it. Perhaps others would. It was a sexual declaration. One bare foot lifted to a glass wall enabled her to spread her cheeks and shave her ass crack as well. She was breathing heavily by the time she finished. Drying herself, she sat naked on the bathroom throw rug and painted her toe and fingernails coral. Again something.