"I'm thankful for good friends." Robbie, Mikee, Kelly. Peter, the girl's brother. Ashley. Zoe, who could be annoying. Paula, Darlene, Allie. Luke, who...I'd grown away from but was still a good friend. Ricky Calloway. Toby and Sally. Larry. Hell, the whole football team except Mike. I had too many friends to count. "A lot of good friends." I'm also thankful for good enemies," I added, thinking about Peter King."I'm thankful for our storm and its perfect timing." I looked out the big picture. Ahaha. Aamhi 10-15 minutes aamchya othat oth ghalun thevle hote.. Kay style hoti tichi kissing karaychi ahah.. Ekdum expert. Nantar mi tichya salwar chi naadi kholli..Tichi salwar khali padli. Ti ata fakt tichya gulabi chaddivar hoti. Mi kissing karta karta tichya chaddi madhe magun hat ghatla. Tichya bochyachya fatimadhe hat ghalun tichya bhokamadhe finger aat baher karu laglo. Ti mhanali ” rajesh khara mal tar pudhe ahe tu mage kay hat ghaltos. Mi mhanalo” kaku khari maja ithech aste he bhok. His slippery lubed cock was grinding against mine, (which was all slick from my pre cum) through the thin latex of my suit as he bent forward to suckle one of my hard latex covered nipples. I love it when he lightly nibbles a nipple with his font teeth! It feels like there is a nerve connecting my nipples, belly button and cock that sends little erotic electrical zings between them when played with, pinched and nibbled on!He moved up and we started necking and sucking tongues. When we came. For years I had always assumed that mine was chocolate, but after the events of this story, I'm not so sure anymore.I should probably start with a few introductions. My name isn't Maria, but we'll go with that for now. I'm about average height for a Hispanic woman making me shorter than most the white girls I grew up with, with slightly broader hips than I'd like, and smaller breasts than I'd wish for. Though I'm not stacked by any means, I'm not flat, and catch men staring at them frequently.