It was a call that I had no idea was going to have such a major impact on the rest of my life and prove that my desire to be a classy slut and exhibit...onist was on the right track. It was from Jeffrey Scott. He politely asked me if I would join him in his office at 4:30. Of course, I said I would be there.This set my imagination and libido into overdrive and I decided to go into the restroom to "freshen up" a bit. When I walked in and looked in the mirror, I was pleased to see I decided to go. We started making out, and he was pretty good. I broke the kiss and walked him to the bed. I told him to lay flat on his back. I then got up on the bed and sat on his face. He started eating me out, and he was quite talented. He was holding my ass cheeks the entire time. I came twice. The first was really easy since I had already been masturbating but the second one felt amazing.I got up off of him and we made out a little more. I took off his shirt to reveal his scrawny body. My boobs were. As she got over the shock, Sheri offered that she was fascinated and intrigued by BDSM but she had always been a cowardly lion and had never ventured about seriously considering doing anything like it.Sheri offered, “What a country, you meet one guy at a bar, and the next thing you are talking about kinky sex and the possibility of being tied up and good knows what else!”We then spent a good half an hour or so with mostly me talking about what I was and wasn’t into. I explained that a partner. She left my cock and turned around. She took her mangalsutra and put it aside on a table. She started removing her bangles and looked at me.Sanjana aunty: So are you going to remove those clothes or should we do it with clothes on?Me: Aunty, I just can’t believe this.She put her bangles aside and came close to me. She turned around and got hold of my hands. She put them on her breasts and said, “Can you feel them? Does it feel real now?”I involuntarily started pressing her breasts and she was.