Damm it, if she didn't look good. Holding her wrist secure with my left hand, my right's middle figure moved down from her throat, through the gap in ...er shirt, between her small tits until it's further progress was halted by the next button. At this point her eyes snapped open."Stop that," she barked, her voice held just a touch of panic. My fingers played with this next button, rolling it around."Please don't," she said in a pleading voice, her eyes wide open staring at me.I've never taken. So we had planned to meet directly in her house which was in BTM layout.I’m staying at Madivala, I could have easily reach her home within 15 mins. We planned to meet at Friday and she invited me for dinner. I went to her place and called her for address, she guided me and finally I reached her home at 9 pm. I knocked the door and she opened. Wow what a look! She was wearing red color saree and she was very beautiful at that time. Her kid is 1 and half year old, so kid slept early. We had time. I kissed him one last time, gathered my things and did the walk of shame back to my room, forgetting my panties. I often wonder if he still has them and gets them out when he wants to remember that one time at conference. Once back in my room, I started to feel guilty even though my husband had given me a pass for the weekend. The whole drive back across the state I wondered if I should keep it to myself or share with him. On the one hand, I wanted to get it off my chest, but on the other, I. "Holy shit! Thats even bigger than whats his name, the ONS, and twice the size of my ex!" I tried not to laugh and said you poor poor girl never had a real dick.I could tell the wheels were turning "so, i know this is very wrong and highly unexpected but would you mind if i took a look at it?" What was i going to say? Well, if you want to i guess it would be ok since you caused it anyways. With that i stood up turned my back to her and removed my boxers. When i turned around this look of.