We met up inside, where he told me about the encounter with the prostitutes. My mind was in a fog. There had been some hot sex at the nightclub, and i... took me some time to recollect that this had involved a barmaid. I remembered, with some relish, that she had huge tits, and if they were here now I was sure I would kiss them. Her face eluded me, but not those boobs. Thinking about them increased my erection, and I began to stroke my cock, gently playing with my pubic hair as I did. My balls. ?Enough playing wanna get home and try this out on my own bed,not bothering to take it off, the drive home was memorable the slow pulse against my clit was divine.Once home, wine was drunk, multiple orgasms ensued, the next day being the total obsessive I am, I wore it all day, was I loving this toy!Damn it was footie night in the bar,I had changed earlier into a clingy black dress and my clutch bag"Your late" the boss remarked. Seeing has he is doing all the work I can understand his. I was sliding my hand back up from her knee, up her thigh toward her pretty little ass. This time though I slid my hand down to feel her sex. I had never thought that feeling our combined juices leaking out of my lady love would be so sexy. That’s the only word that seemed to fit. She said she was embarrassed by her leakage. I don’t know who put that notion in her mind but to me, it was just another aspect of our love and lovemaking. I kept running my hand over her lips and just inside her. Mai kitchen me jaa kar khana banane laga tabhi mere mobile ki ringtone bazi… Maine dekha tho yehi number tha. Maine jaise hi phone pick kiya phone par awaaz sunkar mai dang rah gaya.Bahut hi sweet voice thi uski. Usne mujse pucha ki aap rohan bol rahe ho tho maine kaha wrong number aur yeh kahkar phone cut kar diya…Aur kitchen me jaa kar khana banane lag gaya…Kyo ki mai mumbai me akela tha aur mera koi frnd mumbai me nahi tha tho maine socha ki muje kuch der aur bat karni chahiye thi is ladki.