It wasn’t the taste of his brother on his mouth, but the taste of not getting his way that sparked an aggressiveness in him. What was it about him n...t being on top all the time? Wrapping his hands around my waist, he pulled me up to my feet. In one swift motion, he turned me to face him and his head was buried in my neck. Breathing, licking, biting. Then his mouth making its way downwards. His soft tongue felt warm and wet as he licked my nipples. They had never been so hard. The slow movement. The other person in my berth didn’t arrive yet. I started reading a book and after a couple of minutes I heard someone say “excuse me”. I raised my head to look at the face but it stopped near the tummy region. It was girl wearing a white Kurti and tight blue jeans. The slit for her Kurti began above her waist which made her love handles ooze out of the Kurti. The skin looked extremely smooth and fair. I couldn’t remove my eyes from her hips. I heard the sound “excuse me” once again.I lifted my. You couldn’t help the little buzz of realising you’d never been like this before, dressed only in a pair of medical gloves!You used the gloves to open the door to the dryer and rummaged inside. First a pair of knickers. You quickly grabbed them and stepped into them. Not your finest panties but a pair you loved anyway as they suited your hips and fitted so well. Black cotton high cut. Nice and tight up against your freshly shaven pussy. Oh gosh, this feels good. Wrong for some reason. Next. "No. No trouble. Did you bring the stuff?"Tony again. "Willie. Go get the briefcase." There was a short pause then Tony continued. "Right here. You got the cash?"The Italian voice said. "Anthony!" Then the distinct sound of two fingers snapping together could be heard.Art dropped the unlit cigarette then squeezed Louie's elbow. "Let's dance!" He whispered and stepped out from behind the shelving.Art instantly took in the scene. In his line of work you couldn't afford the luxury of lengthy.