“Your dream…or this?” “So far, This is!” I moaned. Then whispering, “But there’s another half to what I dreamed of all night.” I smile..., kneeling in front of his unzipped slacks. I hungrily reached into his boxers and pulled his beautiful thick hardness out. Right there in our special stairwell, I then slowly but eagerly licked up and down his gorgeous and very thick shaft. And with each loving, adoring lick I gave him, he throbbed so good on my tongue, and I just purred and purred.. On one side was a huge desk with comfortable visitor chairs in front, a large chair behind and credenza behind that. On the other side was a couch, coffee table and two comfortable chairs. He offered me the couch as he place his case and jacket on his desk and went to one of the doors in the credenza, took out two glasses and held up a bottle of Gentleman Jack bourbon. I nodded.He handed me one of the glasses and settled himself into one of the chairs across from me. We sipped at the same. Both women ran easily, neither breathing hard, showing off their peak physical conditioning. Jason couldn’t take his eyes off the naked woman. Her small breasts bounced lightly atop strong chest muscles, every part of her body was tight, her muscles fluidly guiding her after her prey. She reminded Jason of some great cat; all smoothness and grace hiding a predatory strength. And the most predatory part of her figure was the immense sword of flesh that jutted from her crotch, hard and bobbing. And hence left with no alternative but to masturbate herself to calmed her down while telling me all this in toilet, she told me to come to bedroom. I took out my pant and undi and followed her in semi naked condition. We went in her bedroom and Yogita aunty parted with her nighty.She was now stark naked immediately she came near me and removed my t-shirt. Now both of us were completely in our birth suit and Yogita aunty guided me to the bed and lay on her back. She told me that without wasting.