’s. I went out of my bedroom to find Jeremy sitting on the futon watching TV. I sat down beside him and layed my head on his shoulder. ‘Welcome ba...k sweetheart.’ He kissed my cheek. ‘Thank you. So what are you watching?’ ‘Nothing of intrest. Just waiting for you.’ ‘Now why would you be doing a silly thing like that?’ I teased him. ‘Becuase I like being around you and I like holding you and I love the way you smell when you get out of the shower.’ ‘And why is that?’ ‘It smells good and makes me. Shailu, you are something else again. Where the hell did you learn to please a woman so well?” Saeeda began to breathe harder, her full breasts rising and falling.I lifted her legs up to my shoulders and looked down to watch my cock go in and out of her. Even though she was soaked from her own juices and my saliva the lips of her pussy were grabbing the sides of my shaft as I pulled out and then went back in her as I drove forward. I kept that thrusting up until I could feel the warmth rise in. ” She washed my hair then so lovingly holding me the same way against her. When I was rinsed, she had me sit on the edge of the tub, and I watched her wash herself and hair — what a wonderful sight. But I so wanted to touch her, but she would not let me.Having finished showering, she helped me from the tub and dried me off thoroughly. She ended with taking my clit in her mouth to slightly suck in; then she kissed it. She took me back to my room and had me sit on her lap as she massaged fragrant. I stepped inside, but what I saw surprised me.The carpet was dingy, and the same shade of alive green popular decades ago. The house was dimly lit, with furniture that looked like it was from the 1970’s, and hadn’t been moved since it was bought. There were old newspapers and empty cans and bottles just about everywhere. A single lamp shone through a dark and dusty shade, and a TV tray was placed next to an over-stuffed recliner, the tray holding a dirty plate and empty beer bottle. Dancing.