‘Jesus, Jon, that’s good. Oh, God, lovely. The noise of pleasure escaped from him again. ‘Don’t talk with your mouth full, she said.’ An old... joke, she knew, but she wasn’t in a state to care much, really. Waves of pleasure seemed to coming up from her toes and, while centring on her clitoris (which Jon was stimulating with his tongue in a manner that hitherto she had not credited him with) they were affecting a good many other interesting bits of her body too. She looked over at Jon’s prick,. Those jeans look like they were painted on, I thought to myself. Made me wish I had a can of paint remover."You new in town?" I asked."Yes, from Ohio. My job got transferred." She answered.She poured us each a cup of coffee as we sat at her kitchen table. The last thing I really needed was more caffeine, but I was not going to say no. The box with the vibrator sat on the table like an elephant in the room. I thought hard trying to think of something cute to say that would lighten the situation.. I took her chin in my hand and turned her face to mine. Looking into her spellbound eyes, I leaned in and pressed my lips to hers. Taylor stayed still until she realized there was no stopping this, and she gave in, softly kissing back.Sucking on her lip, I gently bit down, earning a squeak and shudder from her. I slithered my hand up her chest and slipped under her bra. Cupping her breast, I touched and squeezed her gently, turning her breathing ragged. Not breaking the kiss, I had Taylor turn. One day as I was doing this duty I was walking beside her and trying to catch a glimpse of her boobs through the saree.She was wearing a beautiful blue saree and matching blouse and I was watching her cute lovely boobs. I was so engrossed in that I didn’t realise that she had noticed it as we reached the staff room, I was so upset that my view was lost.She told me to keep the books on the table as I was leaving she asked me which class I had next and I said that I had PT. She told me that “I.