He wasn’t tall enough but had a masculine body. He might be hitting to gym often. He dropped me at room and asked to trouble him anytime if I needed... anything.I took bath and left to office, it was a typical government office with all old furniture and people in their fifties. By the time it was 0530 , most of the formalities were completed, but I had to come there tomorrow also. I cursed my luck and took an auto to the lodge.Looking very tired, Madhan asked me if everything is ok. I said I am. The dress was not fully buttoned up though at the top or the bottom. It was also clear Jan was braless as her nipples were quite clear through the flimsy material and the lower buttons being undone made it easy to see the lacy tops of her stockings. I was just having a lazy day in my shorts and sports vest as I was not expecting guests. I made us a coffee each and we sat and chatted like lifelong friends. We talked about the party and how I came to be her stripper for the night. I explained. Her head turned to right and neck twisted, her eyes shut and lips crushed hard. Kajal’s chest raised a bit and tummy pulled inside and vibrated. Her legs gripped my head tight and thigh muscles squeezed my face. I would feel her vaginal muscles tighten on my finger and then… her body jerks in breaks, her breath is held tight, and her grip of my face between her thigh; tighten and relax turn by turn and I could feel her inner vaginal muscles pulsating in waves and jetting the deep inside juices. "I absolutely have no designs on your virtue." Why not?" she asked, her voice arching this time. "Am I ugly or something?"I blinked, but didn't have time to come back with anything, because Timothy was back with his artist kit, which he opened on my lap. He had obviously spent a lot of time going through it, because he already had a number of the esoteric names for colors memorized, and pointed them out proudly."Will you draw my picture?" I asked."I'll try," he said. "You talk to my mother or.