She was quite short, but attractive in her 34B breasts, trim tummy, and bare pussy."Thanks. How can I help you?", she asked."Well, I'm in need of a go...d razor", I replied."Okay. I see you have a thick moustache and beard. You're wanting to get rid of that?" Yeah." No problem. I have a couple of different models that would take care of that", she told me.Laura took me over to the electric razors. They had a few rechargeable shavers on display. She took out one of them."I've been in this. The encounter with John Bren had rattled her. She hadn't been prepared to see him yet, and had certainly not been prepared to have him suddenly appear outside the Warlock like a hallucination brought on after too many hours flying.She was still feeling nervy, too. Her fingers fumbled at the wrappings on the blankets, and she'd dropped her tools several times after John Bren had faded back into the shadows. Every few minutes — or less — she stopped to peer over the side of the Warlock's canopy. I knew it was driving her crazy. She threw her legs around me and held me tightly so I could not move. “You want to play that game?” I didn’t know what she meant, but I soon found out. I could not move at all, but her pussy could move against my cock. It clenched and unclenched against me. Holy Shit! This was torture, but it felt good too. I tried to pull myself from her but her legs held me tight. She teased me some more and I tried to push inside more, but could not because I was buried as. We used to call her Imran Hashmi of our company.In Bangalore he was very helpful with use and used to come sometimes at dinner. I was having this image of rana so I usually had a thought in my mind that is it possible that rana will hit on my wife but I was having trust in my wife that she’ll not cheat me even if rana did something like that. It was a very normal relationship of a husband wife for some 4-5 months, we even went to Ooty and Mysore and had our 2nd honeymoon.My wife usually chats.