Of course it was her bad, and I was happy that she had accepted the situation graciously. If my dick was hard, it was my problem and I had to take car...e of it. Time passed…it had somehow slowed down and one after another two metro stations had come and gone, and not the train was standing in between two stations. I continued tapping on my mobile screen, and looking at her picture perfect calves. They were shiny, they were fleshy (not so fleshy as to be fat), they did not have a speck of hair,. .dabaya..pinch kiya..vo chilla rhi thi dhire se thoda r me kha sunne vala tha…mene uski panty utar di and vha pe kiss kiya and fir suck krna chalu kiya…uski awajo se lg rha tha ki schme me kuch bhot acha krra hu uske…usne bhot enjoy kiya…uska pani piya mene mja aya…ab usne muze litaya and mere kpde utar diye and mere penis se khelne lgi…muth marne lgi..mene kha ki beta lelo andr…suck it…vo hsi and usne blowjob dena chalu kr diya…Ye jo bolwjob hote h unko imagin kiya tha mene kai bar pr ye jo. I knew, deep down, that onlya few short weeks ago I had been no different from these men; now Iunderstood totally how distressing the situation must be for anambitious, intelligent woman like Sally. I managed to calm her down andled her into the lounge. "Sit here whilst I get you a drink" Isuggested. "I do understand how you cross you must feel at work, but atleast here at home things have improved slightly, I hope!" Sally gaveme a damp smile. "Yes dear; you really are trying to live up to. That night we were alone at her flat as her husband had gone out on some work. After her two kids had gone to sleep, we were taking dinner. Mona Didi was wearing her nightie. I took a good look at her figure- her height was 5’4 feet, dusky colour with big boobs, round ass, and long legs. We started talking in general- I asked her how his new work was going on, which she had joined recently. She tried to skip the topic, but then told subsequently that she might leave the job as it was getting.