She looked at me for a long moment, just drew my face close to her and gave a small peck on my lips and said, “chal theek hai, yahi par let ja. Dono... saath mei padhte hai. Par mujhe disturb mat karna. Warna saara maja kharaab ho jaayega.” For the first time, her kiss on my lips sent a chill in my spine. With that she moved aside and I lied besides. I held the book with her. We were very close and felt each other’s skin.It was nothing new. Often on summer days we slept in our UG or at least. Then again, she clearly enjoyed herself, just not as much as she planned to do when she got the big commission from the sale. Strictly speaking, this skirted the legal definition of prostitution rather closely and just as apparently was old hat to her. Melissa’s cheating had about the Almighty Dollar more than about sex, though she didn’t exactly hate how she earned the big checks.However, once Melissa saw my reflection in the mirror, her response changed from a phony climax to a real one, not. "I'd like to thank you for your help this morning.I chuckled. "All I did was prevent a theft." Don't be modest," she scolded. "I've lost my purse before, and had to replace all my cards, my IDs, the whole works. Not under these circumstances, I'll grant, but it's still a pain."I smiled at that. "I can imagine."We exited the ER, and stepped out to the parking area. "I guess I need to find a cab, "I said, "to get me back downtown. I need to retrieve my car." Mind if I tag along?" she asked."Not. It stays there a few moments and I just keep my backdoor passive, let it adjust and be entered. Let Oliver take possession how he pleases.I let my little muffles of idiotic protest sink around the pole inside my throat, while Oliver’s hands take my hips firmly and he sinks himself, oh so sweet, inside, down to the hilt. It goes so smoothly, he’s lubed up his cock as well. I feel the wool of his trousers against the sliver of bared buttocks. Then he gives my hips a little push forward and lets.