“I was going to tell you today. I would have called you if you hadn’t called me.”On Christmas morning, I made several phone calls to Sweden. Fir...t I called Karin, then I called Pia, Sofia, and finally Torbjörn. I wished them all a Merry Christmas, and we had brief chats. Just before we headed out to Grandma’s house, I called Jennifer to wish her a Merry Christmas as well. Christmas at Grandma’s was happy and uneventful.On Friday, the day after Christmas, Dad dropped me at the school at 5:30am. ....wife," she says very sensually, sexually. Her voice soft andhusky.My arms begin to shake as they struggle to stay up. I can smell the muskyscent of her feminine juices."Oh my god, I can't believe how fucking hot this is. I feel like I'mgoing to have an orgasm without even touching myself!" she saysexcitedly.She finally grabs the check from my hand and I lower my aching arms."Worship my boot bitch, and don't you dare let your lips touch my toes,"she states, plopping a boot right in front of. I knew I would be so wet now that he could do anything he wanted with me, yet the teasing strokes just continued… At last he brushed my clit just once. The sensation made me gasp! He silenced me once more with another kiss, then touched me again with just one finger, smearing my own juices over my little bud. He engaged a soft circular motion, just outlining the area, then at intervals running his finger over my clit. The stroking was so gentle, so slow and so sensual that I knew I would not be. “I am hungry Arun.” “For my cock? “ She hit me playfully – Shut up.We grabbed some sandwiches at the airport and I asked her how she felt about the whole thing. She told she was excited but scared also. I put a hand on her thigh and pressed it – Relax dear. I have made proper arrangements. Don’t worry. You will be fine. She put her hand on mine and smiled! –We took a cab from the airport to reach a mall for shopping.She sat close to me in the cab, holding my hand and resting her head on my.