As soon as doors closed Pinky jumped on me and gave me a lip kiss. Suddenly the lift doors opened(Because some one pressed the door). It was Keerthi. ...e all 3 were in a shock. My heart came to my pants.. same is the case for Pinky. She entered the lift. We simply stayed silent in the lift. I couldn’t look in to Keerthi’s face and left on bike and Pinky left by an auto. I wasn’t able to concentrate on my work, was in a shock thinking that my married life will get screwed. Meanwhile Pinky called. ’ ‘What if we get hungry later?’ I asked. ‘Then you will sit your ass down in a chair and proofread what we’ve done while I call for a pizza,’ was Jessica’s response. ‘I hope you like mushrooms and olives, because it’s MY apartment and therefore I make the decisions.’ Something started tugging at the back of my mind about Jessica, but try as I might, I couldn’t quite connect the dots. ‘Deal,’ I said. We worked far into the night. We had eaten hot pizza at 9:00 and cold leftovers at 12:30 and. As I got closer to Chloe’s house, the music she was playing grew louder, and I could hear her soft moans. I walked down the side of her house, wondering what in the hell I was actually supposed to do. I was unfamiliar with the proper etiquette of sleeping with someone that wasn’t your spouse.I opened the side gate and came through into the backyard, and there she was, in all her glory. Her nipples were taut, rubbing against the black bikini top, and her hand moved deliciously inside her. Tonight, Liz Erd was planning on going to church with her friend Lemon Jizzwhistle. Tonight was the “The Feast of the Assumption”. Liz Erd loved Jesus. Liz Erd also loved penises. Liz Erd had been feeling the persistent sexual arousal syndrome tingling at her honey pot as her pink upturned nipples hardened in a rush of vasocongestion and sensitivity. Liz Erd’s tampon socket was double douched and fit for human consumption. After church, Liz Erd planned on heading down to the “Town Pump”.