On the second day, she had the movers come and collect her things.On the third day, she sat down for the last time at their beautiful dining room tabl... by candle-light, put on some soft background music, and feasted on a pound of shrimp, a jar of caviar, and a bottle of spring-water.When she had finished, she went into each and every room and deposited a few half-eaten shrimp shells dipped in caviar into the hollow of the curtain rods.She then cleaned up the kitchen and left. When the husband. I reached back around 1 in the meantime swati prepared lunch .I went and chatted with her my god she was looking sex goddess at that time as she was in loose skirt and loose top and I was just staring at her boobs while talking to her which she noticed and gave me a naughty smile then we had our lunch and I went to sleep while sleeping I was thinking about how to get on her in these 3 days as I was too desperate for herI wake up at 6 and asked about the new year plan she said lets have a drink. Hell, this dress is worth every penny. For the better part of a year, Sue had been trying to convince me to accompany her to these black-tie charity fundraisers that were held twice a year at the Paris. It always surprised me that she got invitations through her work, because these events were fairly exclusive. I had spent the last several months listening to her rave about the last one she had attended, and she finally wore me down and I agreed to go with her. Sue grabbed my hand and pulled me. Then just my warm breath before I whisper…’you are incredibly sexy…..’ I lick your lips to silence any response you try to make. You feel kisses and bites down your chest and feel my hand grab your thigh and start squeezing and brushing with my fingers. My tongue makes its way down to your belly button where I stop. You feel a quick jolt as a small ice cube drops into your navel. It sits there melting while for a brief second my hand traced up your inner thigh, stopping before you wanted it to..