.but His devoted slave and slut.Oh god, and the door's not locked either, she thought suddenly. Anyone could just walk in and... She allowed herself a...small shudder, glad that she was hidden behind His desk.He slowly withdrew His fingers from her mouth and reached up to gently run His thumb across her temple again before continuing on to massage the back of her neck with His fingers. It felt wonderful, she had been so tense before...but what was He doing now?She felt her jacket being loosened. There werequite a few ladies there. Just about all my neighbors were there,including Lindsay, Renee, and Trisha. Even more surprising was how muchfun I had. Between the food, gossiping about neighbor happenings, andevaluations of the latest fashion styles, it was great. The women hadaccepted me as just another wife and most had invited me to come backnext week. Although I was concerned about how it might affect themasculine facade I tried to keep for the outside world, I happily agreedto come. I thought you were a bit sort of anti-men.’ ‘Anti-men, me? Why some of my best friends are men bashers.’ I looked mystified. ‘Sorry, Roger, that was a joke, probably not a good one. No I am not anti anything. Well maybe racists and Arsenal supporters, but otherwise I am pretty easy going. Seriously, there is no more reason I should be anti-men than you are, assuming you don’t find them sexually attractive either’. ‘And what’s wrong with Arsenal supporters?’ ‘Roger, don’t go there now, I want to. Slowly i began undressing her inch by inch. As her body uncovered i started to kiss the part sensuously. Slowly she started getting hot and started moaning. I nibbled on one of her nipples and started to roll the other one and continued doing this for 15 mins. Till now i hadn’t touched her pussy and she was getting impatient and wanted me to ravage her pussy. She started blabbering all the things in tamil. “ vaanga en koodhiya open pannitu adha nalla olunga” (come open my pussy and start.