My wife always used to tell me that my love for impulse buying would lead to my financial ruin but I always laughed her off. She was right as it turns... out but only about the ruination that is.The entire thing was started innocently enough with me glimpsing an advertisement on TV about a voice activated recorder. They promised any buyer long battery life, superior audio and total satisfaction with the product. I fell in love and ordered it immediately.It took one week to arrive even though it. I walked right past him, almost skipping down the corridor.“Mindy,” he said, quickening his pace to catch up to me. “I didn’t appreciate your little performance last night.”“I don’t appreciate your little performances.”“Proud of yourself?” he asked.“Very,” I replied, turning the corner to walk down the flight of stairs.Asher cut in front of me, going down two steps at a time. I tried to move around him, but he blocked me off.“Jealous?” he asked, his tone changing. A response flared up inside. He moaning, and me panting with the heat of the day, we start to move. Gently, we move in unison. The wind blows on my partially exposed buttocks, as I move my body in towards his, I move my hands up his t-shirt, feeling every blemish, every rib and feature. Our speed quickens, we kiss and kiss and kiss. I try to slow down, but he is having none of it. He instructs me to move faster, faster, faster. I am out of breath as I reach the plateau. I want to stay at that plateau forever. Faster and. In the crack of the eye, I noticed I could see nothing. It was pitch dark and I could only feel her nipples in my mouth and her sexy body close to me, I could hear their voices softly murmuring instructions and now it was cool talk as I was in fully flowing of sucking.I slowing brought my hands forward and held her boob and Sandhya Akka got a little tensed and told my grandma, granny said it was normal and not to worry, don’t you see babies holding and kneading the boobs while they drink the.