. mai aapke paon padti hun…. Mujhe jaane deejiye …”; And I palmed her breast and squeezed softly . “Ohh Paro …kitna tight hai… apna maal k...b kheelaogi .”; “abhee jaane do… saab….please jaane do na… “ she whispered. I closed her lips with mine and pushed my hand inside her pajama. My hand was on her cunt. It was wet..and ready to be grilled. She tried to come out of my grip but I kept kissing and palming her cunt. And then she held my head in her hands and kissed me back. I was also afraid that. I never asked for more details but I knew from "slippages" that more had happened between Laurie and James than what had happened between Monica and me."Well yeah," Laurie said quietly, with a slight smile, "but Monica thinks a bit differently about it than I do... besides she also said that she wasn't going to do that until she was married and since you weren't the one she was gonna marry... well, enough said." I can see her point," I answered back. "I don't want to really marry her either.. I told him that for helping me we would have sex if he still wanted me.I hit "send" and in less than one minute my cell phone rang. I had it on vibrate. I looked at it and it was "Jack Perkins." I answered it and told him to wait until I got out side onto the deck.I said, "Thank you Jack for your quick response, I need your help and I need to know that you can keep your mouth shut."He said, "Did you mean what you said? I mean I can fuck you if I help you?"I smiled and said, "Only if you can. As i got up to retrieve the tool for him i could fell just how wet my panties had gotten. Not able to talk i just handed him the wrench and he went back to work. Now frozen i just stood over him, the view of his package was even better from this angle. My legs were trembling, barely able to stand i braced myself on the car with my right hand and my left hand lightly pressed on my stomach. My left hand slowly drifted up my body to my breast. I gently rubbed and squeezed my breast, my.