I hadn't been inside there yet.Towards the end of the day, Claire told me that Mr Shaw would like to see me before I left for home. So at 5.40pm I kno...ked on his door and his deep voice called me inside. Nick was sitting behind a large, old-fashioned oak desk, the kind with a green, leather matt in the centre. His laptop was off to one side. The room felt formal and professional, in keeping with his dress style."Hi Emma, thanks for coming by," Nick said, "How did everything go today?" Oh, great. ‘We hope that we were able to cheer you up,’ Bonnie said. ‘Can you tell us why you seem so sad? Do you still miss your husband?’ ‘Oh, I miss him still, but it has been several years since I lost him. I really miss someone else more right now.’ And so Louise told her new lovers about Robby Alexander, how much she still loved him and missed him. She even told them about sitting outside his house watching for him. She felt a bit ashamed to be mooning so much over a lost lover, but Robby had been. Ye kahani jyada purani nai hai, yun kahe to bas kal hi ki hai, hua yun ki mere story padhne k bad mujhe ek mail aaya mail pe ek ladki thi uski mail id sexydollsoniya k naam se thi, usne mere story ki tariff ki aur kaha ki kya hum friends ban sakte hai, maine kaha haan lekin problem ye thi ki hum mail pe to baat nai kar sakte kyuki kaafi problem hoti mail pe, phr maine ussse hangouts app dalne ko kaha, lekin uske pass android phone nai tha, to wo bhi possible nai hua, phr at last usne apna. The feeling was out of this world. When he took it out, my juice was dripping from it. It was actually a paper weight in a dumbell shape made of marble, that’s why it felt cold. He took it out and asked me to lick it. Mughe kuchh samajh nahi aa raha tha. Jab maine mana kiya toh usne meri shirt bahar nikal ke apna hath andar daal diya aur mere boobs dabane laga. Ab control karna mushkil tha. I took the sall dumbell and started licking my own pussy juice off it. I was licking like a cock and put.