. but that's not really important.Around three o'clock, I really start counting down my day. We close at five. An older woman had come in without my s...eing. She was a regular. I don't know what about her, but I really liked her. It wasn't sexual or anything, I just wanted to make her happy. She was simple. Her hair was straight, and you can tell that she brushed it just to come to the library. She took very good care of herself: not fat, but not very thin, clean glasses, very nice black coat,. Cricket was going through a very nasty one herself. Through a popular social network, we started catching up. Then flirting. I invited her over to my apartment to “Welcome” her to the single life. I had several “Friends with benefits", and was really enjoying my life. She was wanting to explore a little of the wilder side. After twenty plus years in an abusive relationship, she deserved a little “No Strings” fun. The night she came over, I broke every rule I had for myself. First, she was. Oooooh ko je sukh hochhe amar. Kuntola to sukhe pagol hoye gelo. Aro jore chodo na… Amake betha diye diye chodo…. Oh sotti boudi tumi thik bolechho…. E ak onno rokom sukh…. Uff uff uff ha ha oi vabe koshe koshe thap diye chodo… Aro jore dhukao… Puro ta dhukiye dao… Bara ta pachha diye dhukiye amar pet e pathiye dao….. Oh oh aaaahhh uuuuuhhh isshhh issshhh more jabo ami sukhe more jabo aaaaaaahhhh.Kuntolar chitkare shipra chokh mele miti miti hashchhe, ar or clit ta angul diye ghose dichhe. Aro. “Oh my look at this rich and wonderful area we have yet to search! May I do so my lady dear?” So innocent of a tone does his expression convey when he speaks she cannot help but laugh again. Nodding quickly he moves to get closer to her womanhood. ======Wow! Sassa experiences a rising tide of heat, passion, and desire. Each one mixes with another, ebbing and flowing with each movement of his tongue and lips on her vagina. Her nipples stand up, pressing against that simple silken blouse.