I am sharing one of my experiences here.This story involves someone I knew from my university days. Jenny (name changed) was my junior and was decent ...looking. But she had a good body build with medium height. It was more of formal friendship with hi and bye as we happened to travel on the same college bus. I did not even bother to be in contact with her. I had no idea that I would meet her again.It was during last summer that I happened to come across her in a mall. We greeted each other and. In the bitterly cold January of Delhi, the heat of each other’s body was making everything even more exciting.Then, while pressing her one boob over her pink bra, I placed my mouth on other and started sucking it while she put her hand on mine, guiding me to press them harder. After that, I moved to licking and kissing her delicious belly and her deep navel while I kept pressing her soft boobs.Trust me, her boobs were one of the softest things I’ve ever experienced. I went back up now and. It was like a hornet’s nest had been knocked off a tree limb and smashed open on the ground. The red-coated patrols were poking here and there looking for armed patriots to round up and blame for the more than a thousand deaths of King’s soldiers in less than two hours on a dirt hill in the Godforsaken colonies.General Washington was suddenly the smartest military mind since Alexander the Great and some of the British high-ranking officers were nervously sending home for more funds to bolster. ’ As soon as I said those words her eyes lit up like embers. It works every time. Jasmine’s nipples were already starting to harden and her hips rolled with each step toward me. ‘Something wrong honey?’ I asked taking a step away from my attractive wife and a step closer to the door. She lowered her head slightly and shook it. Her tongue slithered between her lips to wet them and she continued to prowl towards me. ‘You feeling okay? You’re starting to look a little flushed.’ She was, but that.