I tried to remove her jeans by then which was really very much clinged to her body but somehow I managed to remove it & she was only wearing her panty...& I gave my lund in her hand & gradually started licking her & making every inch of her body wet. The kind of noises this girl was making was really creating more urge in me coz she was also uncontrollable. First time in my life I understood what happens if your partner is also sexed, The girl whom I used to think as a simple ton was behaving. She was married but refused to say more about her marriage but I understood all was not well. Yet, she appeared to be happy coming to my place. She took special interest in the books that lay open, browsing through them. By now I had started calling her ‘Vinita’ and not ‘Bai’ and she didn’t mind that. Every day there would be new touches. The day the cylinder was delivered, I asked her to help her carry it up to my room. The way up had the speed breakers of me touching her hands, holding her. We rolled up to the house. The Pacific ocean was out there in the darkness, lights twinkled, the fresh breeze smelt of salt water.“I’ll collect mom’s stuff,” Janie stated quite matter of factly.I followed her to the bedroom but I went to the en suite bathroom and took a shower and cleaned up.She had all Shamilla’s clothes neatly stuffed in black bin bags by the time I finished.“All done?” I asked.“Nearly, I figured we would keep these,” she said opening Shamilla’s play draw, where she kept. "Striding purposefully to the room where Tom was indeed ripping up the floor she yelled, "Stop this noise at once. I'm trying to sleep. Couldn't you have started at a more respectable hour? Can't you do what you have to do quietly? I expect you're making a bigger job of it than necessary so we have to pay you more."Tom, still sitting on the floor, turned and laughed at her. "Well, well, well, it's Laura Poultney-Davis who needs her beauty sleep. Guess I should have let you sleep on." Laura.