She turned to leave and I literally had to squeeze by her, our breasts touching. I felt a tingling in my breasts and saw that she seemed to enjoy it ...too. Her name was Monique and I asked her if she would like to join my boyfriend and me for a drink at the bar.As she sipped her drink, I noticed her long wavy dark hair, beautiful black skin, full lips, and large breasts pushing through her silky blouse. Watching her sit there very seductively in a tight micro mini skirt, I found myself. ”Once Okie had frantically unloaded a few minutes later, his clanging cymbals once more struck my hips.As he began to dress he told me that he was fuckin’ hungry, prior to leaving without uttering another word.I did not see Okie again that evening, but he did knock at my door at four o’clock the following afternoon. Mistakenly, I once again thought that it might be Albert.An even more intense scene played itself out on this occasion, with the exception of the cigar and a nap. Yet again, he. Like I said, I love giving head. Sue me.After taking his full length down my throat a few times, I picked up the pace. Up and down his shaft I went, feeling his pulse throb on my tongue. Each time I went down I touched my nose to the wall between us, making sure to take as much of Mystery Man into my mouth as possible, a gesture I didn’t give to most customers. Something about him made me feel strangely connected. Maybe I felt bad for him losing his wife. Maybe he was just a kind soul that I. That night I fucked my wife imagining my mil. Now I was dying to lay my hands on her, next day morning after we all had our breakfast, my fil was busy reading papers and my mil was in kitchen and my wife had gone for a bath,I slowly went to kitchen with reason of having water and told my mil. Darling I am alone upstairs come quickly as Reenu has gone for a shower my mil took a broom and came up behind me pretending that she is came to clean our room, now we were alone on first floor, I hugged.