Jack had told him the store was the best in town, and had picked up a couple little surprises for his own woman as well. It promised to be one hell of... a long day and night. Sasha Devanraux fired up his truck and rubbed his sore jaw. He wasn’t going to forget Reni, or that son of a bitch Devlin Morris. Somewhere down the road, they would all meet again and this time he would come out on top. He had spent the last three years looking for her, hoping that she would cross his path again, and now. I removed her blouse and for the first time, I look at a woman’s breast for real. I put her on bed sucked her nipples. She shouted “ahhh pundaya nakku da”. ( suck my pussy). I removed her petticoat. Her pussy was already leaking and I licked her juices hardly and she was lifting her hip and shouting.. mmmm,,, ahhhh.. sivaa ,, thevdiya payale (son of a bitch). Now she lied above me and kissed my chest and stomach and lowered my briefs. My cock was already drippping. She said , Ivlo naal kai. For a month, both of us were very professional and we only contacted each other about work matters. But here and there, we were able to find out few details about each other. That was when I learned that she just had a bad divorce. She was just 24 at that time. But, anyhow, things slowly started to become more casual.Even though my virtual typist used to address me as ‘Sir’, there were a few times when we just even cursed at each other to tease. So, it was just a matter of time that our texting. Fortunately, when the gold rush was over, there were still plenty of units in the supply, so each person would have several of the items on hand to cover the time when laundry was being washed.There were plenty of other clothes in the various containers, but nudity had become such a habit that nobody rushed for clothes just for the sake of covering skin or decorating themselves. Of course, work clothes were a different story. Jobs where full body protection was useful or important had those.