Uuuumm …. Ssss …. While holding her hands up her boobs were looking fantastic in blouse… Then by my tongue rolling on her nipples.. I tasted the..... Uuumm … It was uumm …. I was hard on the inside…I lifted her saree sucking her nipples with one hand I held her both hands up and with other I lifted her saree… As a surprise she was nude … No panties… Aaaahhh …… As I touched her pussy.. It was already wet…I said.U like me na… And my actions.. That’s y you r wet now…She just nodded in yes…I told her. In fact, I'm sure she did.The thing is, and you'd better keep this to yourself, I couldn't you-know-what. You do so. Come. Orgasm. Get-my-rocks-off. Nope. And that sure as hell hasn't happened to me before. Well, except for that time when I was seventeen. I'd spent the weekend at home with a glossy magazine, an overactive imagination, and my right hand, and I think I overdosed. Somewhere around Sunday afternoon, it all stopped working. Bloody thing was all rubbed raw, so I guess it served me. Having shed my jacket, I feel old Joneses gaze on my figure as I work around him. Then unexpectedly, he makes an offer. “I’m driving past your lane after work today Mrs Chiverton, can I drop you off at all?”This was uncharacteristically optimistic of Jonesy but I felt no reason to deflate him.I surprise him by accepting.“Why how kind of you Mr Jones! With the sun so warm I may be able to sunbath in my little garden with the time you’ll save me walking home!”“Mmm...” he mused with twinkling. Material analysis incomplete due to shield interference.”I blinked at the report icon to acknowledge and asked. “Are those robots or automated drones?”Narth’s symbol blinked and he said. “I am sensing sixty to seventy individual minds in each of these Spheres. TransDim shields interfere with Psionics, especially at that distance and I can’t sense details.”“Elfi hail the Bazaar.”“You’re on, Captain.”“This is Captain ... Jane Smith of the... , the USS Enigma, calling Golden Bazaar. We are here.