They had just begun to look around when the door opened and a beautiful young Oriental woman came in. It was easy to see just how beautiful she was be...ause she was nearly naked. Her only attire was a red garter belt, sheer stockings, and red high heeled slippers."Hello. My name is Sara, and I will be one of your coaches while you are at the Institute for Lifelong Loving."Sara was one of the most stunning women that Janet and Mike had ever seen. Her long black hair hung unbound down to the. I looked up just as I saw him slipping his phone into the front of his pants. He smirked at me when our eyes met. "You'll get that later." he added. I felt like he was hinting at something far more different than what I expected. "Okay, this is getting fucking annoying. Just give me my phone back so I can go. Fuck this test, I'll take English in summer school if I have to." I stood up. "You can have your phone on one condition." "What now?" "If you get it out yourself." I didn't care at this. Mami kasama jati hai unke muh se siskari nikalne lagti haiS; kahan se sikha hai tumne ye sab pura kaamsutra jante ho aisa lagta haiM; janta to bahut kuch haun aur aaj uska subha treeser bhi dikha diya haiS; tabhi to tumko roka bhi nahi ki aaj check kar hi lun ki kitna jante ho.M; thik hai to dekho aaj movie ka phela bhag.Mai mami ke kano ke piche apne jibh pherne laga aur bich bich me love bite de detaIsse mami apna control khoti jaa rahi thi unke hath mere sir par ghumne lagte hain mai unke. Today, the garage at his house would be called a man-cave but back then it was more of a rec-room.We were on the futon “making out” which consisted of us French kissing and rubbing each other over our clothes as a preamble to me giving him head.I pulled him out of his pants and leaned over to take him in my mouth.He had his hand on my back and was rubbing it in little circles with just enough pressure to keep me from sitting up (I don’t know why, I had never refused to give him head or stop.