I really didn’t want to go over smelling of sex, that and if Akira is anything like Amya I’m not going to have any energy at all. Amya had just fi...ished making breakfast. She has on her favorite Kimono which she only wears when she gets ready for bed or up in the morning. “Morning love” I said to my sexy woman.“Morning dear I know you have a client to meet at 9 so I thought I would get breakfast ready early. Plus Akira had to be over to Alicia’s early today for yoga. I’m so glad she found a. Other batch mates of mine already envy from me.As few days pass, she kind of started talking to each other. Normal jokes cracked on each other started to flew from both the ends. Legally to say, we started becoming comfortable. We exchanged cell phone number and everyday used to wish each other good morning and good night.Days passed by and personal question became more often. Her first personal question was “Do you have a girlfriend?” to which my answer was negative. I used to ask more general. “I’m glad.”She stopped again, instead climbing up next to me and hugging me. Her massive, firm breasts seemed not to have sagged a bit, but then I realized she, too, looked like she did in high school. Thank you, Master PC, I said silently.“You know, it was the worst thing you could have done,” she said softly, her beauty in full presentation now that she was close to me.“How is that?” I asked, slipping my arm around her.“You were first who did,” she said. “Most of the guys – shit, what am I. I can see his face reddening. In dilemma either to succumb to my temptation or leave me alone, knowing I must have gone out of my mind. And I’ll have to agree with him this time. He then smile a bit. “If you want to be Mai that bad, then… I want Mai to…” He said as he release his cock. Making his cock springs. “Suck this…” he finished his sentence. I bite my lips. Blushed. Thinking if I should go forward with this. But then I leans forward and bend my ass high, making the cloth that covers my.