"And now he's correcting my language? I wanted to go crawl up into a ball and die as the embarrassment was written clearly all over my face."No need t...o be ashamed, it's just us, and I'm just making conversation." No, I'm sorry, really. Really, I'm sorry." It's ok. So how have you been? I haven't seen you. I was off for the last two weeks, my Aunt was sick, and I was the only family member around this area to be there for her, but she passed, so I came back to work." I'm so sorry to hear that.". They weren’t silk and Mei knew that Ai knew it. Any girl who couldn’t tell a polyester/rayon blend from silk couldn’t make love the way Ai did. ‘Uh…’ he said, ‘don’t think so.’ ‘We’re going to have to get him silk, Mei Chun,’ she said, ‘nothing but high thread count, pure Egyptian cotton or silk for our boy Philip.’ ‘Right, silky smoothness to remind him of what it’s like to be balls deep in one of us.’ Ai blew on his now exposed cock. ‘Only the very best for this.’ ‘It’s beautiful, isn’t it. " I heard myself say, as I watched her step off the treadmill and wander over to the elliptical machine. By the time I finished with my daily routine I glanced over at the aerobics area one final time but was disappointed to see that JoJo had already gone. Shrugging my shoulders, I grabbed my things and headed upstairs for some relaxing time in the sauna and soon took a seat and exhaled contently as the steam filled room went to work on my sore and aching muscles. Caught up in a daydream, I was. Come on, show me how horny you get. She heaved herself out of the leather seat of her car and built herself up in full splendour directly in front of me. All I could see was leather, leather, leather. Black. Shiny. Seductive. My head exactly in line with her crotch. Leather stretching tightly over her centre. 20 centimetres away. I moaned. My tongue leapt forward. My cock straightened up. Both uncontrollably twitching. I started. She laughed. Slowly turning her pelvis. Turned her bottom towards.