I stripped down and started reading my favorite erotica and felt my nipples get hard, my juices started to flow. But I wasn't in the mood to finish qu...ickly tonight, I teased myself. Long slow stroke of my fingers, purposefully avoiding my clit, waiting until I was soaking wet to even insert one finger. But one wasn't enough, I needed more, needed to feel stretched. I jumped to three fingers, loving the way my outer lips strained just a little bit to accomidate the sudden change. I continued. After half a block, they stopped at the Maritime Building. You know, the one with the concierge at the front who thinks his shit don't stink. Yup, that's the one.The little girl gave her mum a kiss on the cheek, waved and went inside leaving mum on the sidewalk. She waited for a few minutes until the girl waved off of one of the balconies...I don't know what floor ... probably fourth or fifth.Do you want me to tell you what happened or, are you just going to keep on asking stupid. ” then she replied, “Firstly I am Mrs. Singh, not Miss.” and she went quiet, then i asked her about her family and all. Her husband is Flt Lft in air force and comes to home every 3 months and they have no kids. So she is alone and doing job. Then i Said Good night to her and went to home for sleep, on Sunday morning she called me for breakfast and also invited for lunch. I was surprised. And after lunch she played harmonium as she was good in that. When i was going to my flat after lunch, she. Lance and I helped her into the wheelchair and we pushed her to the open flap where Brutus stood, glowering at us. ‘Brought her back, safe and sound.’ He grunted and knelt beside the chair, looking into her face. Lacey patted his cheek with a sad smile. ‘I’m fine, Brutus.’ He arose and stepped back, holding the flap open and Lance and I took that as our cue to leave. Lance bent and gave her a long hug, telling her how much he enjoyed spending time with her and hoped that she could see him.