I got up and locked the door with my master key."I'm 21 and you have the body of a 19 year old" My charm button still firmly on.She giggled."Well then... if that’s the case" Her hands left me and she pulled her shirt off, leaving those huge boobs jiggling in front of me. I leant forward and kissed her then she pulled me towards her and our mouths locked, our tongues wrestling. My right hand was in her hair, and I was slowly lowering my left hand to her shorts. Just before my hand was about to. I approached my lips."You going to lick me? You know I just took my shower is morning. I'm not clean, "says LisaFor answer I plaquais my mouth on her sex, rose to my nostrils the smell of a delicious sex which is not bricked, polished past soap and deodorant. She felt the woman, a little sweat pungent spices. My tongue plunged into the conch offered pulling a groan to Lisa who took my head between her hands and pulled me against her sex."Oohhhhhhhh not do this ... not ohh this is good ... orii. There was no separate drawing room. You could say our kitchen comprised our dining room as well. My wife was a trained tailor, so she used to do some odd tailoring jobs during the day.Our life was very simple and very predictable. Even our sex life with such a small space and kids around all the time had dried. Ours was an arranged marriage. I was a very active partner in our relationship. She was very shy at first, but later as I persisted, she used to satisfy me.I used to make her try. The no-touching touching is superhuman, so that has to be kept quiet. Otherwise hundreds of girls will be offering you their nipples and assholes, haha. -- "Seriously, it's an important secret. If that became public knowledge there'd be some major problems. Normally I tell my parents about things you and I do, but I won't tell them about that. That secret is so important it has to be your decision who you tell it to. Let's talk about it more when you come over tomorrow. I know my parents are.