He was also a Junior Engineer like us and was job hunting. He used to land up a job almost immediately while we would wait for months.He was very outg...ing, fun loving and had a boisterous laugh. He had the confidence that comes naturally to kids born in wealthy families and had attended the best schools of very high standard. His usual hang out place with friends was the Parsi restaurant in the adjacent lane. We saw him many times laughing, joking and having a rollicking time with his circle of. ”“Good. Are you still wet?” Hilary nodded without a word. “Do you like it still?” “I’m getting… tense.” SHe explained.“Good. Lick your lips.” Hilary slowly ran her tongue over her soft pink lips, and pressed them together. They glistened in the sun that shone on her from all over the well naturally lit house. “Good.” She felt his hand gingerly press against her stomach, and slide up under her shirt. His finger tips slowly circled around her naval, brushing the tiny metal piercing. She gasped.. We embraced each other; my softening cock pressed up against her abdomen. “What about you?” I questioned. I desired more & wanted to please her, she recognised it.“Well there’s one thing I really like been done too me?”“Whatever you want, I’ll do it.” I enthused.Her eyes twinkled at this news. “Well I really, really love having my arse licked!”My face must have looked bewildered; this was something I had never contemplated before. I was a heterosexual male & this was out of my bounds. I had. If I pushed her to the side of the bed, she fell on her back and opened her legs gently, disclosing her slit in the most voluptuous manner, without speaning. If I strove to open her thighs, open they went as wide as she could make them, leaving me to open, shut, pinch, frig, or probe her cunt, as I listed. At a hint, she with two fingers would spread open the lips to enable the fullest inspection. If I turned her round, she would fall on the bed arse upwards, like a tumbler. If I cocked up a.