Those semi-nude pictures of her drove me crazy each passing day. Later, one day she sent me her pussy pics. OMG, she had one of the tightest pussies i...’ve ever seen. Just a glimpse of her juicy cunt gave me a hard-on in my shorts. I thought her cunt had a carving for my penis. So i pulled out my 6 inch hard penis out of the boxers and masturbated vigorously by imagining like i’m fucking her pussy. That day i decided that i want her in my bed.Myself Abhi, i lived with my parents in Chennai. My. And then I decided I would take the plunge.With Julie’s hand still on George’s tool, I slid my mouth down his cock to her hand, and the two of them moaned. Julie reached down and started fingering her pussy, George leaned back, pushed his hips forward to give me complete access. I was giving a blowjob to a man. I closed my eyes and imagined every good blowjob I ever had – not the reluctant lip only barely touching up and down only blowjob – but the ones where tongues entwined my cock, where my. She had been an interpreter in Brussels, but had moved to Spain to live in a warmer climate. After the business was done, we all went out to lunch which is Spain tends to start late and finish even later. The wine flowed freely, though I tried to keep a clear head, as after all I knew that business is never finished in reality. The older of the senior managers sat next to Maria, with me on her other side. I noticed that she kept squirming in her seat, and I deduced that he had wandering hands. I was at my wits end and needed him. And he came through with flying colors.It was kind of our first true date night, unbeknown to us. We showed up and he gave me the option of going to get coffee instead. My god, I wish we would have. We would have done awful things to each other. Instead, we watched some movie that didn’t hold much interest for either of us. Sitting right there beside him in the dark theater, I felt calm. We went out to the parking lot and continued to talk. I could have.