She was very sensitive with that part. As I kiss her over her belly she just got mad and pressed my head close to her belly. She was playing with my h...irs. By this time she had become wet and touched my dick over my pant. I immediately removed my all cloths and she was in saree till now. She caught my shaft with one hand and put a kiss over it and asked me to finish as the time was going on. She requested to pull over the saree as it will take time to dress it again.I refused totally because it. Towards her ass! She didn’t like wearing tight pants, but Fridays were casual days and she deliberately wore a tight fitting pair of jeans because she didn’t care when he was around. That was what she told herself in the morning.He was surely checking out her ass. She stopped for him to catch up with her, but he gestured her to move on and continued walking behind her. She almost ran to her.She wasn’t sure, but it appeared that unlike in the morning, he was stealing glances towards her every. It had given the man pleasure and she had enjoyed the humiliation of being at anothers beck and call along with the sex she had been desperate for. Knowing this, a couple of hours later, when my cock could get hard again I fucked her slowly, making sure she had cum, though I had been to drained to do so again. When I woke in the morning she was downstairs getting breakfast ready. I had a bit of time after I’d eaten and had my hand up her skirt as she stood over the kitchen sink. I could hear. He had written the previous day that he would be driving through her home town and jokingly said they should get together but then said he knew it was not possible. Kate sighed and thought that meeting him would be nice. Kate next opened up a file containing a story she had started to write and had not gone very far with. She added a sentence and then lost interest and turned off the computer. The morning was spent sipping tea and reading a good book and when she noticed it was almost 11 AM.