She smiled, pleased at the result.Though Lydia felt Callie's lips move, she did not share her puppeteer'spleasure. She finally had the bust and curves...she always wanted, butthey were not hers. Knowing they would never be hers drained much ofher enthusiasm, and incited a moment of existential panic. What if theboy never let her go? She was powerless as she was, and if the boywished it, he could live as her (or Callie) forever. As she mulled overthose thoughts, she noticed Callie was on the. I was afraid like hell. I was feeling really ashamed. She lifted my face, switched on the bed lamp. And said.Deepika (Di):- What were you doing? (little angrily)Me:- I am really sorry di (I was almost in tears)Di:- Look at me ( soft this time)I hardly looked at her.Di:- I know you weren’t doing that intentionally.Me:- How do you know that? (shocked)Di:- I know you better than anybody babuI was crying now.Di:- I know you respect and love me, but this age is very problematic. Different feelings. ” She replied ”Maybe.” He was at the bar, in his work suit, drinking bourbon as she walked in. She had her fiery flame red hair out in loose curls cascading down her back over her black tight work dress. He motioned for the barman and ordered her a drink as she walked over to him. ”Hello…” She smiled. ”I’ve ordered you a drink.” he smiled as the barman placed an Appletini on the bar. ”Is that for you? I don’t drink girlie drinks, I drink bourbon, two ice cubes that’s it. In fact I’ll take. Veronica had locked the door, and returned to his side. She swiveled his chair sideways and got on her knees. Quickly working her way through his belt, and zipper, she slid his pants down to his ankles and took his growing erection in her soft feminine hands. Norman watched her open-mouthed, and when she enveloped his stiff hard cock in her sexy hot mouth, he tilted his head back and surrendered to her oral caress. She allowed her saliva to drool down the shaft of his cock and then slurped it.