"So!" she said."Well now your going to let me do some things to you that you have probably done before anyway, so you shouldn't mind" I grinned evilly...at her."No fucking way!" she exclaimed."Ok then," I said and started to unlock the door."Alright!" she sighed disgustedly."Sit on the bed and don't say another word," I said, "now its time for you to pay".She sat demurely on the edge of the bed. She was wearing another A-line mini, white this time, a pink blouse, platform shoes, and of course, my. It isn't like last night was the first time I met Paul, we've done a lot together even if it wasn't sex. In a way, I'm glad because we got to know each other without any pressure. Last night, when we were in the closet, it was much more than just a blowjob to me." I never thought about it, but your right about getting to know each other without any pressure. I know you have some experience with guys only wanting to fool around. While I know my brother loves it, I don't think sex is the most. Then Amar turned to me and put his hand around my shoulders and led me to the bed. As soon as we sat down he put his arms around me and started kissing me in the mouth. The thought of kissing any one other than my hubby was electric and I was locked in the kiss for a very long time. I saw, Latha move over behind Amar and hug him from behind. My hands touched the open boob of Latha and I could not help but squeeze it slightly. Latha took the clue and started rubbing her hands slowly over my. Now you’re on the bed, looking up at me. Each of us wearing only panties, I crawl onto your bed and kiss you deeply. Your fingers wrapping around mine, your arms outstretched above your head, your body pressing against mine, and the sharp breath you take: these are the signs that tell me I have taken control.Your body trembles at my touch, my fingertips skate over your skin, barely touching, like the breath of a ladybug. Goosebumps form over your flesh, following in lock-step behind my.