I have no idea what triggered his change in the way he was enjoying me, but suddenly he picked me up, easily carrying me to the bed, laying me down on...my back, my legs opened on their own, not only looking forward to him to use me, but i was at the point where I needed him to use now, the sooner the better. As soon as his tongue touched my pussy, I instantly knew why he was known as the proficient lover. His tongue and fingers were doing things to my body, that I couldn’t begin to describe. His. I want to wear theshoes of Adema. I want to know how she feels when she sits on her vanitychair and slips those gorgeous red ruby slippers onto her feet. I bringthem into my apartment, walking quickly as I don't want to be caughtcarrying a pair of women's shoes, which are obviously not mine as I am aman.A man! That's so funny. I want to rush into my apartment, take off myjeans and put on a pair of tights that Adema might have thought wouldlook good with those pretty glittering flats. I entered. The moaning stopped but my massage did not. Then I realized that Jayanti had a decent pair of boobs which she cleverly concealed under the saree palluu. After that I was beyond the point of no return. With both hands I was fondling her boobs and playing with her nipples. Jayanti started moaning again but these moans were of a different timbre and they were fanning the flames inside me. I rolled up the kurta not realizing the woman was suffering from fever. I guess even Jayanti had forgotten. And Sarah was happy about me making a friend and offered to inviteVicki over to our place or have her join us for a Thursday night outingif I thought that would be fun.Friday's AppointmentBefore I knew it, the week was more than half over. In planning myThursday afternoon in the salon, Sarah reminded me that I would begetting a physical the next morning. I didn't make the connection, butSarah spelled it out for me: girls don't like to be stubbly whenthey're going to get examined by the doctor..