Aur band karte hi lips pe chota sa kiss kiya . Fir hum sofe pe baith gaye .Wo thoda nervous thi . Fir maine usse flirt krte hue bola boht garmi h tum ...hi mere tarh hi ho jao na . Usne naughty si smile di aur fir apne shirt k button kholne lagi. Uski red n black bra dekh k mere muh me pani aa gaya . Fir usne apni pant ko bhi niche kiya and mere samne bra aur panty me thi .Fir maine use lips pe jor se kiss kiya. Thodi der baad maine use beer peene ko di . Thodi der beer peene k baad maine kuch. She must have heard something in my voice because she grinned and said, “You were jealous, weren’t you?” “Jesus, Jenny, why would I be jealous?” She got this smug look on her face that I hated. “Oh, please, Celia, you’ve always been an exhibitionist.” “What?” “How about that picture of you spreading open your pussy that was floating around the school when we were seniors?” “Kevin took that and it was supposed to be private. I mean come on, he was my boyfriend.” “And what about all those. Lying against him naked I was hoping he would awake before the alarm and have time for me. It has been over a year since the last time we had sex. I knew it was not me, or at least I did not think it was. Men still gave me the eye. I had what I thought was a pretty good slender body, breasts that still drew men’s eyes and I’m just 35. My theory was that it was “little miss perky tits.” Greg had hired a new secretary 18 months ago and had started spending much more time at the office about that. He was nothing but a filthyignorant lower class urchin. He wasn't one of the quality, and as such,his feelings didn't matter. A promise made to him was worthless.He had made his choice to become Burt, and in doing so, he'd relinquishedall control to her. She was the lady of the manor now. He was a servant.If she chose to change the arrangement then she could at any time. Shewasn't pretending to be Lady Ann anymore, she really was Lady Ann, bodyand soul, and she'd be damned if she'd give up her.