Now I turned her up and poured a little warm oil on her back.Slowly starting from her neck I would move to hands up to her ass and give her a good rub... I could hear small moans and I knew she was enjoying. I poured little oil on ass cheeks and gave her a tight rub. Her ass was nearly 38 and so it was difficult to feel one ass cheek in one hand.Still, I massaged it hard and she was on fire. I raised her hands, gave them a light massage and then started focusing on her underarms. Most men don’t. They talked softly, solemnly, unable to shake the gloom."I miss her so much," Karen confessed. "But I also feel guilty. I feel like I'm partly responsible for what made him kill her." Think how I feel," Laura said. "I seduced her. The very first time. She would never have thought of it if I hadn't wanted her." I know. But you didn't force her."For some reason, this started Laura's tears. They seemed to gush from her eyes, and deep rending sobs wracked her body. Her tears started Karen's, and in. Long story. I’ll tell you some day. So tell me, what classed do you take?’ She gave him the details of her classes and was surprised to find their subjects matched. She wondered why they hadn’t met earlier. So they decided to take classes together. Finally a friend inside campus, she though. ‘Hey P, wont you introduce me?’ Elsie’s voice startled her. ‘Gosh Elsie… well, Terence, my best bud Elsie and Elsie, this is Terence. The guy I bumped into.’ ‘Oh, so you’re the dude with green-eyes!!’ she. My brother would often call me up in the middle of the weekend to be consoled because they were having fights. I was the ‘cool’ person in the family. Although I had no respect for Linda, I made sure that she adored me for being the only cool guy in the house.After one particular domestic fight they had, my parents intervened and asked my brother to bring her over to Chennai. This was particularly good for me because I would get to see her cleavage more often. About her; she was very fair, had.