‘Hmm….’, I said.‘Please yaar, we’re meeting after so many days.’, she hushed in a low voice, ‘see, how do I look? This kurti is baandhni...��.beautiful naa?’ , she was smiling at my eyes.I couldn’t act anymore. ‘its you who is more beautiful’, I said.‘Oww….so you mean you don’t like this kurti on me haa?? U naughty boy!’ she winked and smiled. She came closer to me.‘I had been missing you so badly Anju.’‘Yeah. Me too.’ she said, putting her arms around my neck. I grabbed her waist. She seemed to. Concentrate on my every word and anything else you may hear me do. Don’t move, don’t try to speak, just listen and feel. ‘Your nipples are hard. Do they ache for their clamps, my lips, my fingers? I know they are not hard because you are cold – it’s a warm evening. They strain through the silk of your blouse as if they want to come to me. Perhaps they shall.’ She felt the whisper of hair as it brushed her leg. ‘You’re wet. Do you wonder if I am? Do you want to taste me?’ The bed moved and she. When you look at what's been accomplished, it's shameful tha there have been so few real results. From now on, however. We'll need thirty years to strengthen the country. These past ten years were be the period of construction. The next, a period of growth. This will be the most important time for the government to organize and perfect the domestic administration. While I'm unworthy, I must accomplish the goals of these ten years at all costs. The third period, protection, will be in the hands. But he stopped me and said that it would be inappropriate for me to touch his now semi-hard penis. But I insisted that I be allowed to help him clean up. I told him I loved him and I just wanted to help. I grasped the shaft of his penis and lifted it up and wiped the washcloth all over it. While I did that, he took the towel and wiped up the cum on the sofa, his legs, and stomach. I probably spent more time wiping his penis than was necessary but I definitely got it clean. It could have been my.