But we never took the next step.He ran his hand up and down the curve of my waist in a teasing manner, stopping right on top of my ass. Damn, I want t...is to happen. I want him the way he wants me. It was perfect. He eventually eased his hands slowly to my ass cheeks; squeezing and caressing them while running his tongue against my tongue. Our lips were making beautiful noises. We continued until his hands reached under my camisole, to my bra and then grabbed my tits—groping and making circular. She did not expect me that time and asked me to come in.i said since i got the model she asked for, i want to handover the same. I sat is the hall sofa, she went inside to get me some cool drinks. I said i just want to take a leak and want to use the toilet in the bed room. She said ok. As i came out of the toliet i saw a candle and brinjal lying there hidden under the pillow. I just lifted the pillow and the brinjal was wet and smooth. I just smelled it and could feel the vaginal smell. I. She reminded me of a marshmallow, all soft and gooey, inside and out. We worked for a health insurance company, I as a technician on the company's mainframe, while she occupied a much loftier position as a consultant.She had been a Registered Nurse for years and in fact was several years older than me. She had a second job baby-sitting dangerous mental cases at a ward in a local hospital that earned her quite a bit of extra money. Somehow I managed to skip this little detail when I gave her. When everything (finally) kicked in; he became suddenly harder and bigger than I ever remember him being! That cock of his was like stone in a few minutes!We had been petting a lot so I was missing my panties, my shoes were off and my blouse was mostly unbuttoned. He sat back on the couch while I hiked the skirt up around my waist and mounted that beautiful hard cock. As I eased down on him, everything felt a little different. There seemed to be more of Jack and that had me moaning and wiggling.