Maine soch liya tha isse to kholne nai dungi picche se,per wo mujhse bhi 2 kadam chalak tha ussne bra khone ke baajye aram se usse niiche kich diya ji...sse bina bra khule mere sexy mansal boobs usske samne nange ho gaye the aaur mai bass bewkoof jaisi dekhti rahh gayi thi.uss kamine bhi jara bhi deer na lagayi aur aapne kale hoth mere brown nipple per rakh usse hoth me lekar chusne laga.usska ek hath baagal wale nipple ko lekaar itna joor se maasalta tha ki kya baatau,Cahe reson kuch bhi raha ho. My head snaps back to see who it is. It's Lucas Kingston's son."Hello, Mrs. Quincy, do you know who I am?" he asks with a grin."Y-yes, sir. You are Levi Kingston, Lucas Kingston's son," I stutter."That's right. I am being left in charge. My father had to leave town at the last minute, so he asked me to interview you." Oh, okay, well, it's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Kingston," I say and reach my hand out to him. He grins and grabs hold of it."I have a good feeling we are going to get along just. And if they don’t need anything, they don’t feel like they have to give you anything. So, I’m not giving Aron sex, but I stay married to him, and I’m getting my fix from Simon, while I’m not giving him what he wants either,” the man explained, obviously satisfied with his strategy.Carter shook his head in disbelief.“That’s a toxic way of thinking,” he spoke.“No way!” Alex exclaimed, in that fake exaggerated way of his that seem to be one of the roles the guy enjoyed playing. “You’re a shrink,. Does this make you uncomfortable?” I asked her.“It should but I can’t help but stare” she said back.“Well, I can’t just make it go away” I said laughing.“Well, I have a confession to make, maybe it’s because of the wine we’re drinking and the fact your hard on is staring at me through those boxers and the fact that I haven’t been fucked for years but you know when we dance?” She said as she began to slur her words.“Yeah” I replied.“Well I could feel that thing poking me on the dance floor” she.