Geeta wasn’t really paying much attention to us and she was talking without looking at us. She was browsing through her social apps.Meanwhile, my ha...nds went up slowly towards Shweta didi’s inner thighs. Man, she was so hot! But Shweta didi didn’t seem to mind. But I noticed that she wasn’t talking that much now.I was now massaging almost closer to Shweta didi’s pussy. Didi wasn’t moving or showing any sign of discomfort. Then I noticed she had a naughty smile in the corner of her lips. Due to. " Ok, hurry. I'm getting looks..." Why? What are you wearing?" That's a surprise. Now hurry up!"I love surprising him just as much as he loves getting surprised. The look he gave me when he saw me walking towards his car was enough for my little fountain to start dripping. Getting into his car, I gave him a peck and asked, "You like?" Mmm, I love" he replied, kissing me back. "No bra aye?"I lifted up my dress enough to show that I wasn't wearing any panties either. Yet again, his expression set. One of us accidentally bumps into the other and we both feign indifference about it, but deep down we both crave more skin on skin contact. I hear noises behind us and I turn to look, my back facing you. I hear you groan as you get a really good look at my ass up close.I turn back around to ask you what is wrong, but before I know it, you're right up against me, us facing each other, and your fingers are tracing my arms in a very slow and tantalizing way. Neither of us says anything, but the. " What do you mean?" When you talk about your sexual experiences with women, you seemdisembodied. Like you were physically there, but mentally elsewhere.But when you talked about Tom, you became animated. It was like adifferent person than the Steve of the past eight years." I don't like where this is going, Jennifer," I said, warily."Steve," she said, patting my hand, "I'm not judging you. But let meoffer some observations. We've been working with 'real-life' fantasiesfor the past few weeks,.