I was still in touch with me ex- girlfriend, though I was in a steady relationship, Anamika’s curves and her hot body never left my mind. She used t... flirt with me too, she was still single. Though I fantasized about her many times but didn’t want to cheat on the girl I loved.So one day while talking tAnamikaka, I told her about my situation and she responded with, yeah I can give you the money, I was surprised and happy. I told her that I will return her money asap. She said it’s okay she. “Kiss my thighs, legs, whatever; Dan boy, use your lips, tongue”, she ordered. “Ok mo…”and well before I could complete and say the word ‘mom’; she barked back, “No, fuck!!! Call me Ronnie, Danny boy”.I held her thigh in my both hands and brought my lips to it and kissed, a very wet kiss, using my lips and tongue also; marking the territory like the a****ls. My tongue was snaking out with its own will, licking the silky skin of inner thighs. Ronnie was encouraging me for tonguing her all the. He sat quietly sipping on his morning coffee, and Kathy sensed something was wrong."What's the matter Jim, you seem a little down this morning. Something happen yesterday? Want to talk about it?" No, everything if fine. Don't worry about it."Before Kathy could question him farther, Megan came bouncing back into the kitchen and hugged her father. "Thanks daddy for last night. It feels like nothing happened at all."Kathy looked at Megan and then to Jim. "Last night? Ah just what is she talking. Amy didn’t even bother with names. Even initials were suspect. After all, she couldn’t expect to know the name of everyone she’d had sex with. Her diary entries were brief and to the point. She would mention gender, number and any especially pertinent feature of the occasion. And then a mark out of ten. Occasionally, she might add a comment, like ‘Took too long’, ‘Tiny prick’ or ‘Smelly’. And that was it. To anyone reading her diary, it might as well be a shopping list. She had her diary in.