Priya seemed to feel it; she began moving her hips rubbing her pelvis against my hard-on through the jeans to stimulate more.Her hands moved from the ...ack to the front, she began undoing my belt. I was amazed at her calm demeanor as she smiled at me, unhooking the jeans, she pulled them down.My dick popped out, she wrapped her hand around it. “Ooh, my, what a nice dick you have, Rahul” she giggled. “Is this for me? I’m lucky.”We kissed again, and then she pulled me over as she sat on the toilet. You would think this was are first time together. It had felt so long since we had taken the time together. It felt like forever."Pj, stand right here in front of me for a second," I asked as she relaxed her grip, hands meeting behind her back as she watched me undress. Quickly, I tore off my shirt and shorts, and knelt in front of her. The heat of her fresh skin greeted me as soft kisses brushed across the firmness of her belly, my hands pulling her closer to me. The softness of my face. He scanned the coastline with his camera, and, high up, spied some Roman ruins—a few faded columns, fallen walls, a broken arch or two. He spun the dial, fixing the focus. He froze.She was there again. Right on the cliff’s edge—a woman in a white dress—her ash-black hair whipping over her face. Oh God... He felt his heart quiver. Is she going to jump? But the figure didn’t move. And even from far below on the ferry, he couldn’t shake the feeling she was watching him.A sea-swell crashed over the. He has more energy. Particularly in the bedroom.”“It’s a tradeoff: happy humping versus corporate indoctrination.”“You think you know my husband better than I do, Jax?”“I didn’t say that--”“You didn’t have to.”“--nor do I think so… Amber? Where are you going...? I would storm out of this kid’s birthday party right behind you, but I could never catch you, even without this belly. Or my acid reflux.”“Here’s a Tums. Now, leave me alone.”“You’re the one who started talking to me!”…Amber checked.