............Christmas was superb as I have said before it is great to see Clare backin full swing and flourishing again, we had the full Christmas fea...t andcurled up in front of the TV watching films before a little passionateencounter that night.Boxing day as usual was progressing as a wind down a light lunch plannedand then a couple of drinks that was until the phone rang."Hi Christine." Yes." It's Graham here a Happy Christmas did you have a good time." Yeah we did, you." Well I went to my. A bit further on and there is the drive for her house. I go up the drive and into the garage. Janet’s very concerned about nosy neighbours and I’m happy to indulge her in this – I don’t want the day spoilt by some Yummy Mummy dropping by for coffee, hoping to see who has been at Janet’s all day. I get out and push the button to close the garage door. I retrieve a holdall from the back of my car and move towards the connecting door, the kitchen, and Janet. I drop the holdall in the hall and move. All aunties in chennai and Bangalore are welcome for their share of action- contact me : Now coming to the story – this story is about how I was stuck in an awkward situation with my gym friend and one thing led to another . There is this new adventurous gaming zone opened in chennai – where they handcuff you and you have to go inside a dark room and follow the clues and solve them .So it was three of us – Pooja , Shweta and me who went for the game . Coming to their introduction : Pooja was my. Hurt me."I slapped again, and waited."Again," she said, "hurt me again."I did."That feels so good," she moaned, "please hurt me, I need to cum, I need to be slapped, make me cum."I began slapping her breast, repeatedly, a second or two between strokes. After a few I released her arm and let her continue fucking herself, I felt she moved her hands in unison, pushing against each other.I moved, stood in front of her, putting my hands on her breasts, pressing on them and holding her nipples.