A shaved pussy was never very appealing to me. A well-furred pussy left something to the imagination. I also loved the texture of pubic hair under my ...ingertips or against my face. I vividly recall the images in the Playboy issue with Madonna proudly displaying her hairy attributes, the fuzzy armpits and the dense fur growing over her pussy. It was the source of many masterbation fantasies. We quickly undress one another. I realize that I hadn’t even turned on a single light and we stumbled. I removed my t shirt and jeans and went to bed only in a black jockey. To my surprise when she enters in bathroom she was in sari; and after few mints. She changed herself in a sexy knee length nighty. Wow. My jaw is just opened with such a hot red surprise. I thought she is just a usual aunty. But I was wrong. She jumps on bed literally. . An start to kiss me passionately.. Ohh my god she is so starved for love. She starts to bite my lips my ears lobes. And I start to squeeze her firm 36D. I moan under his touch, my hands move slowly down his back and over his firm ass. I feel his hand creep up my skirt, and I can't help but quiver and moan at the feel of his fingers on my soft, silky skin.Slowly he runs his fingertips across the top of my leg toward the inside of my thigh. My breath quickens as I arch my hips into his fingers. I move my hands to the front of his pants and unbutton them, feeling the strain of his hard long cock against my belly. He moans, growing harder and. Mr. Oldham showed more emotion than I thought he was capable of when he found out I had made Lieutenant. And Suzanne was ecstatic but I wasn't sure if she understood the magnitude of the new responsibilities the promotion demanded.The paperhanger fell off the ladder when I entered my room, not because I startled her. It was the way I screamed."SUZANNE!" I waited two seconds and screamed again, "SUZANNE!"She appeared at the top of the stairs, a sheepish grin on her face."What the fuck is this?".