As he removed his finger from my mouth, I mouthed the words “I love you” to him. He smiled at me lovingly, holding my Waspie cinched waist, he pul...led me close to him and kissed me with the most passionate kiss we had ever felt. Our tongues were delving into each other’s mouths as our lustful breathing became heavier. I pushed hubby back onto the floor and straddled his thighs. His cock was bolt upright, sporting a blue steel erection. I held the base of his cock and slid my pussy down the hard. I had contacted her because she offered “Greek” a.k.a. anal, which I had not done in over 20 years. I drove to the hotel at the agreed upon time. It was a cheap budget place. Not the worst I’ve ever seen. I like a cheap place as long as it doesn’t seem dangerous. It can be nerve wracking seeing someone for the first time. Fear and paranoia of it being a set up can really invade your mind. I bit the bullet and knocked at her door and she opened up right away. She was much younger than me and she. Like most people who hear such things in the middle of the night, she automatically focused on it. However, it was only just before she fell back to sleep that she could make out a voice saying, "Soon, my child. Soon."She had forgotten those words come morning.-- Two Nights LaterTired of having to deal with her sweaty, entangling clothes each night, Tamara had decided to sleep in the nude. It was a warm night, so her naked body rested on top of the sheets. In the moonlight, with his sensitive. I wanted my brother. And, if this magazine meant what I thought, it meant, Manu Bhaiya wanted to fuck me and become a sister fucker, a behnchod as he swore in Hindi. That evening, when Manu Bhaiya got home, I was in the kitchen, wearing loose cotton pajama and a thin revealing T-shirt with no bra and no panties as I prepared the food. And Didi is the food ready? I am hungry and he said. It was raining, and his clothes were all wet and dripping water. And Manu Bhaiya and I said as I entered into.