I let my fingers enjoy the succulent tender inside of Nicole’s thigh lying across my knee, watching the human girl do her best. I could sense Nicole...��s frustration. The girl continued mashing her lips and pushing her tongue in and out, but with little creativity, without an understanding of how to thrill Nicole. I felt her anguish. Watching a moment longer, I prayed for my bride’s sake, the girl would catch on. After several minutes, I had to intervene. Tenderly, I slid my hand down Nicole’s. Then I was standing near the door and she didnt say anything and went inside. I was standing for 5 mins exactly at the same place, before she called me ‘idhar aayiye’. Now I started trembling and went to the other room from which she called, I saw her sleeping on the bed covered with a dark colour bedsheet. Dim light was on, It was quiet awkward as girls here in US are pretty straight forward they talk about sex and first get themselves familier with the guy before having sex, and here this. "When we ran into Bill and Diane at the mall, it was the first time I had seen him since college. I had never had any desire to see him again and I felt very uncomfortable running into him that way. I didn't have time to think about whether to acknowledge that I knew Bill or not. He seemed to make that decision for us. I thought about it afterward and I decided it might be best if you didn't know. I thought it might be uncomfortable for you at work if you knew that Bill and I had been lovers in. It was beautiful. I let out another moan this time it was louder.She just smiled and said, "Would you mind putting it on my feet."I went to touch her feet and it sent a warm sensation all around my body. I placed her sandal on her feet and just as I was getting up she said,"Do my feet smell?"I bent back down and brought her toes to my nose and inhaled loudly. As I was inhaling I let out another moan, I was so fucking hard."The smell so fucking beautiful," I replied.She started to write.