"You have such perfect legs," she softly said as she ran her fingertips over the redhead's freshly shaven calves. "Of course, they're simply a small p...rt of a rather perfect whole," She looked up into Devan's eyes after speaking, but lingered just long enough on the redhead's sex and breasts as she glanced upward to let the younger woman notice. She then smiled and returned to her task without further comment.Devan had indeed noticed the glance, and felt her body responding to it. What is wrong. Without wasting any time, I will start my story, which has multiple parts. I belong to a small town in UP. My father was working in the central government, and my mother is a housewife. My younger brother and I were both toppers in school. My dad moved to Mumbai to provide a good education for us. Initially, I hated Mumbai, but later I loved this city. I completed my graduation in Mumbai and got a job at ICICI Bank. My parents were happy with my achievement.I had a boyfriend when I was in. I could see her lascivious smile without being present.Loads of memories came flooding back to me. Of our time together, of her with her female friends, of the couples we fucked and of the time she convinced me to try out her favourite pastime with one of my own.I must admit, talking to her so casually after so many years made me want her. I didn't know what was going on inside her head but her outward expression was hiding some form of need or want in her. Her friend, Melissa, seemed playful. I loved watching guys check me out in the changing room and even had a few interesting sessions in the showers with one or the other of them. I’d been fucking a guy, Harry, quite regularly because he was able to take my cock perfectly and his hairy cushion of an ass was perfect against my bare cock. He let me use him, and he loved it. One night, I’d finished fucking Harry and pulled out, panting. I locked lips with him and pulled his cock until it shot against my wrist. We were both exhausted,.