Hum ek dusre ke gili kapdoo me bigge jismo ko dekh rhe the.Maine ek dam age bda to mera pair slip ho gya or mera dono hath side dili ke golll mummoo p....Osse bi said je sab acha lg rha tha to.Osne koi virod nhi kiya.Maine sorry kha.Or ossse normal bate krne lga.Or hum ek sath barish me nhate rhe or kb barish band ho gyi pta nhi chala or jb hum niche jane lge maine osse tea ka ofer ki osne bi ek dam ok bola or meri shat se hote huee hum nichee a gye.Osne niche ate hi muje apni baho me barr liya. Lick, lick, lick! He thought. Joel, withhis middle finger started stroking her small slit up anddown, up and down, with a comfort and ease based on longexperience with her, pausing every now and then to rubthe button of her little clit. Summer looked at Eric, inhis eyes.“That feels nice, daddy.” “I know, Sweetheart, I know.” Joel said softly.“So, Eric, still with ma bell, ATT?”“Yeah. Got too much invested to quit now. Maybe I’llretire in a couple. This time she had pulled the bibs down and was naked from the waist up. She had really small dark brown areolas that were only fractionally bigger than the nipples that poked out at least three quarters of an inch from the round full firm flesh on her chest! Again, she ignored me so I watched her as she licked her fingers and circled her nipples and tugged on them. A couple of times she let out quiet little moans and arched her back and I was not certain I was going to be able to walk back. " That too."You almost choked on your drink."Are you here alone tonight?"You turn to look at Bridget, that platinum blonde hair and those skyblue eyes are just as you remember and the familiar emotions of wantingher are just as strong in your new persona as they were before. Youknow her husband, your best friend is away at a business seminar thisweekend. Your thoughts turn back to a dinner party at their home somemonths back. After a few drinks the conversation had become risqu? andthe question.