Suddenly wondering what it was that kept wiring that feeling of unnatural tightness through him!"Mmmm... you taste so nice, Mr. Blakely. And you smell...just gorgeous... " Men shouldn't smell gorgeous... didn't you know?" he answered, kissing her and smoothing his hand upward over her full, firm breast beneath the nightie. "Women like you, smell gorgeous... men smell like animals."'Then, I like your animal-smell tonight, Darling," she whispered, abruptly kissing him with passion, her little wet. Alex was at the door. He was not expecting the husband to open the door for him so he began to improvise saying that he was lost and was looking for another house and landed up here“Who is it Vinay” shouted Smita as she walked up to the door. As Alex began to re explain his situation to her he suddenly realised who Smita was.“Wait a minute you are that Model Smita are you not?” he checked. Smita was smitten “Yes I am from those commercials,” she said shyly. “No you are also the RAW president.. She didn't say a word and it was a fleeting look but she knew and I blushed. It broke my trance too and I lifted my glass up and finished my wine before anyone else could notice my discomfort. The room slowly grew quite as the alcohol took its toll. My redheaded friend was the first to speak, stating it was time for her to go. As happens, the other two agreed it was time to call it a night and we all stood up. Quick hugs were passed around and my friends headed out the door. Although she was. She moved me into position; legs spread and ready to put over Vanessa's strong shoulders. She put her hand just below my rosebud. "Vanessa, move forward until you just contact Victor. I'll support and guide you. Victor, when she makes contact, just stay there until he's ready to accept more."The first touch was light, but a shock. Still, I trusted everyone, and let out a soft sound of approval. "Vanessa, push forward, very slowly. Stop if Victor makes any sound of discomfort. After each push,.