Grazing my pussy lips, on upwards and over my clit. My moan of pleasure echoed in my head as he did another large, broad lick. He slid a single finger...into my pussy, continuing his broad flat licks. He started pulling it out, then pushing it back in. So slowly it was agonizing. His licking started to speed up and became gradually more focused on my clit. His finger curled, finding the ridge inside my pussy. He found my g-spot and started massaging it very gently. I reached down, grabbing his. He came to my room and greeted me very politely. He then apologised for his disappearance for the day. By now I was not just interested in the massage but I was interested in this man. So, I started talking to him. I had fallen in love with his deep husky voice and the precision with which he chose his words. He told me that there was some problem back in Mumbai but now everything is sorted. While talking he told me that he had a long day and asked me if I would like to have a drink. I agreed.. Well actually, they looked kinda fancy forguy's shirts and she told me that they were really blouses - "on sale"again. I didn't care because they were silk and the white one especiallylooked so pretty that I couldn't wait to try it on.Vic's been kinda, well, stand-offish lately. Like, she'll talk with meat school but the last couple of times that I've talked to her aboutgoing out on a date, she's always had some reason why she couldn't makeit that night.Mom managed to get me to go shopping with. My apprehensions eased somewhat after we moved to a house next to Tori and I began to see her in her home environment. She seemed more … normal than the socialite I saw in school.She greeted me one day with a smile and “Hello” over the fence but I was unable to make eye contact for fear she would see my inadequacies, insecurities, and rampant butt lust.Eventually, I was able to converse a little but only because she did most of the talking. I am not suggesting that we became chums because we.