”“Yeah! He is. But you on the other hand – you are not a dag.”I sat him up on my lap a bit so I could look into his eyes.“You’re not a dag... and you’re not weird. But something is bugging you, so spill it.”He sighed and looked down.“You know when you sent me to get an icecream?”I nodded for him to continue.“The man selling icecreams thought I was a girl. He said I was pretty.”I watched his face for a moment, trying to get a read on his emotions.Eventually, I reached out a finger and lifted his. My email id is The incident which I am going to narrate happened 3 years ago. As I have told your the incident happened between Meena and me Meena forwarded my number to Vijaya a lady 29 years fair beautiful married to a Businessman living in a posh locality in South Mumbai stats 34 30 38 as her breast size were small in contrast wit her figure I received a call from Vijaya on Monday saying that she had seen Meena and her well developed breasts after using my oil She told me to come the next. You’re still talking as if nothing is happening, but I’m sure I feel your legs part slightly, and my heart leaps.A little higher now, and I encounter fabric. Silk? You give a little shiver but cover it quickly with a giggle and a joke. Yes, it’s silk, and I’m thrilled to find that it’s moist. I long to find an edge and slide my fingers underneath and touch you, touch you! But I can’t get a good angle without being obvious, and I have to content myself with exploring your smooth contours through. I had never felt a woman swallow my cum while I was still halfway down her throat. How she didn’t choke I don’t know but it felt unbelievably intense.As I extracted my cock and she licked the corners of her mouth she murmured mischievously “I told you I like Banana and cream.”She and I showered separately (I suggested showering together but she insisted that she was already late for work) and dressed but just before walking out the door she asked “Would you like to call in after work for some.
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