Sudha continued to tease my by pouring oil on my nipples and my navel and gently massaging the oil into my skin.Meanwhile Latha finished oiling my leg... and thighs and her hands were moving slowly and surely towards my throbbing organ. She lifted my legs up and oiled my ass cheeks and my ass crack. She massaged the skin beneath my scrotum and the areas around my ball bags, but was careful not to touch my balls or my penis. The penis was now extended to its full 9 inches of glory and the veins. ‘You didn’t need to carry me, I just needed helping up,’ she said cheerfully, ‘but I’m not complaining it was nice!’ I dragged the chair from her desk over to the side of the bed and sat, like a hospital visitor, holding her hand as we talked. She told me about the accident, she had slipped on a staircase at the University trying to carry too many books in front of her, and thought herself lucky to have escaped with just a double leg fracture. We talked about how we had spent our respective. She sat next to me and took my head and placed it on her thigh and slowly started unzipping her nighty and put her hand inside the bra and took left breast out and guided my mouth to her nipple.Wow, that nipple was thick, little long and boob were so soft and plumpy.I started to suck slowly.And milk started to ooze out.The taste was ok.But the experience of sucking that thing was once in a life time.As it was the first time for me, my short’s tent was visible to her.My tool was jumping up and. ’ He frowned at that. I could easily see that he was having trouble figuring out what to do next. He was not dealing with the average female. ‘Yes I am serious about going out with you.’ My brain stalled again. It was doing that a lot that day and it all started when I met Kaden. A man, especially a man as handsome and smooth as Kaden, did not ask a woman like me out. Men did not want to go out with women who were different. They wanted a woman who was predictable, a woman that fit into the.