V dekhne lag gaye hum dono lobby mein baithe hue the to jab kanika sofe se uthi to uski shorts uski bund mein fassi hui thi yeh dekh kar mere lun khad... hone laga mere mann mein aaya ki aaj kanika ko main chod sakta hoon ghar parBhi koi nai hai. bus phir main uske paas gaya to woh fridge mein se paani ki bottle nikal rahi thi to jab woh jhuki tab maine piche se aakar apna haath uski bund par rakha aur usse araam araam se pherne laga woh achanak se hati aur mujhe kaha ke mat karoon magar mera to. With a constricted and uneven breath, I reached out and laid my palm around the underside of his shaft. He twitched slightly at the touch, but smiled slyly as he stared into my carefully painted eyes. It felt warm and smooth, but very firm. I had never come near another man in this way before, and he felt bigger and more erect than my own. Barely touching him, I began stroking my fingers up along his delicate skin, reaching the tight string beneath the tip. I noticed a glistening droplet form. Our station is the start of the line so we were able to find seats in an empty carriage so that I could unbutton my coat and show myself to Mike, my husband. If you’ve read any of my other diaries and accounts you will know that I am slim with firm perky tits and long, constantly erect, pierced nipples. My cunt is lasered and bald and I am pierced there too.I sat opposite Mike and opened the coat showing him my naked body before moving my legs apart so that he could see everything else.Mike. Smart’s office. How may I help you?’ ‘Hello Helen. This is Sam Shuffield. Is Dr. Smart available?’ ‘Sure. Hold on.’ The receptionist maintained her professionalism even though she heard the sobs in the background and the misery in Sam’s voice. ‘This is Dr. Smart.’ ‘Hey Dr. Smart. This is Sam Shuffield.’ ‘How are you feeling Sam?’ ‘Not good. Not good at all.’ ‘Come to the office. I am free all morning.’ ‘OK.’ Sam put on a T-shirt and jeans. He slowly trudged to his car with his head down. He.