My right hand slowly touched her boobs and I started to squeeze her right boob while I was kissing her lips. She too started to move her hand over my ...bulge. The kiss longed for about 10 minutes after which we separated but my hand was playing with her boobs over her saree and her hand over my pant.I removed her saree pallu and she was only on her blouse thro which I can see her bra nicely. I lowered my head and kissed on her boobs. It was so nice to kiss there. I lay her on the sofa and kneeled. Later Zoe tried to make me feel better by being extra talkative and bubbly to me, but I saw through it. Zoe and I continued to be good friends, she even got a boyfriend shortly after I asked her out. During this time she was unusually cautious about talking to me about her personal life with this guy. I knew Zoe could tell I was upset by her recent relationship, so I tried my best to just act normal. Things took a change when Zoe broke up with her boyfriend after 3 months. That night she. As he is inhaling the intoxicating fragrance of her sex, his erect cock twitches at the silky sensation rubbing against it. I watch as he very slowly and carefully insert one finger from his free hand between her pussy lips. He then put his finger to his nose then his mouth where he licks it hungrily. He reinserts his finger between her lips when she suddenly squirms. He has contacted her sensitive clit and awoken her sex. Marty quickly goes off the bathroom in fear that Rose is awake. I know. Breathless. Her breasts heaving in the push up bra she wore. Cleavage showing in the satin blouse. I nuzzled her neck-- taking in the smell of her expensive perfume. I slipped a hand around her slender back, the other cupped a pert breast, thumb circling the nipple, making it erect. "I said, get off me," she gasped, all hot breath and unchecked passion. "This was a mistake." "No it wasn't," I said, shrugging off my shoulder holster and forty-five. "You came here for something. You came here for.