She stood in front of the long mirror on the bathroom door looking at her nearly perfect naked body, long red hair, green eyes, big boobs, long legs, ...o wonder the men all look at you like that she laughed to herself.As she washed away the days stress in the shower she began to relax as the water cascaded over her hot body bouncing off her large boobs her perfect ass.She got a little excited washing her boobs and placing a soapy finger in her pussy letting her thoughts drift to a hot guy in her. You're a victim because I'm an ignorant asshole. This is my fault. I fucked up in Vermont. I had trouble dealing with things. Unfortunately I didn't realize what was important to me until you left. I won't let you go again."I smiled at him. I really do love him."Yes you will," I said calmly, reasonably. "It's worse now. This past weekend ... well, it's worse now. You can't love me now. You love who I was. I think she's gone now. They killed her."He held me close and said, "I know about this. She was literally jumping in excitement. I had put my tongue inside her choot and was licking her walls and at the same time, I was rubbing her clit. Then I started giving her long slurps from her ass hole till her clitoris. She was like a fish out of water, going crazy. After 15 minutes of licking, I started biting her clit softly. This made her reach her point and she just could not handle so much pressure. So, she started pushing me away. But this is my favourite part, I just love giving. I decided to visit her and confirmed her that on Saturday I will visit her. I went to Saroj on Saturday. I reached Saroj’s house at 10.30AM. Saroj opened the door and asked me to come inside. She was wearing a green suit and looking simple and sober lady. At that time I was not having and bad intention on her. It was single bed room flat. Saroj come with cold drink and sat on bed next to me. I asked her what she wants to discuss with me. She replied in strange way saying that there is nothing.