Swapna:daa ippam venda aduthu ellarum und. (hey no need now, neighbors are there)Me:illa nyan ippam ethum. (no I will reach now)And I disconnected the... call.Then I reached near her home and parked my bike and called her again and asked her to switch off her veranda light & open the door. She did as I said. She has switched offed all the lights inside the house too. Once I entered her houseM:hello evide arum ille?(hello is there anyone home)S:mindathe kayari vada(shut up & come inside)She closed. I mean, although she was a free spirit she fully believed that sex, lust, and love all go together. I thought about the times that Janice and I would come home from a hard day at work only to rip each other’s clothes off and have an hour or two of hard, sweaty, mind-blowing sex. Not love, no tenderness, just plain lust.Janice taught me lot of things that I was not educated enough about. One of them was how to please a woman orally. One of the HUGE keys to our success. She taught me to start by. She slid it across the bar to me and winked, "Now, go over there and get that little booty worked on. I'll text you tomorrow, so have a good story to tell me." "Thanks Brit." I picked up my drink and, slinging my jacket over one shoulder, walked confidently over to the table where the two guys were seated. "Mind if I sit," I asked with a big smile spread across my dark lips. One of them patted the seat next to him, "Not at all." He was perfect. Easily 6'4" and very muscular, he had black hair,. The smell appeared to be that of my sister’s crotch. I had smelled her used panties many times before. In fact she had caught me jerking off into them a few times. She always threatened to get even with me. Maybe this was it.I saw the Cafeteria Lady placing my plate of food on my tray, I felt the guy behind me in line pushing me to move on toward the cashier, and I felt the moisture in the crotch of those panties.I turned to see my sister Jane back up and she was laughing her ass off. I pulled.