This was what she was searching for. I sat on a dusty desk, spread my legs and motioned her to crawl to me through pantomime. She shivered in anticipation, then came crawling excitedly. She stopped at my feet, kneeling with hands behind her back, looking up at me expectedly and, "What now, Miss Emma?" After those well-chosen words, I hyperventilated until passing out. Upon awakening and elated this all wasn't just another recurring dream, I spread my legs even wider while pointing due South. It finally dawned on her and she began slurping my juices like a Jamba Juice customer with a handful of coupons. I held her face firmly in place, legs wrapped around her head while spouting dirty talk like any Tarantino movie until I soaked her pretty face and commanded she lick me clean. Trembling, looking down at her, sharing her enthusiasm, I told her to forget the broken countertop. (That's just how kind-hearted I am).After we caught our breath, we had a clinical discussion on markings,. “So, where do you wanna go?” I asked Harsha. She thought for a while.“Well, I hope this doesn’t sound strange, but I think we could go to my place. I’ve got a few bottles of wine, and we could talk there!” she looked at me, waiting for a decision.Fuck, that was hard. I knew that I didn’t want to cheat on my wife, and Harsha knew that too. So actually, there’d be no harm in just going there, have some wine and leave. So I agreed.Her apartment was small, but of fine taste. I sat down on her sofa while Harsha went to get some wine and put on some music.When she came back, she had discarded her shoes and dress and changeds . Fuck, A short skirt and sleeveless top. Great!“I hope you don’t mind, but I feel much better in those clothes. I don’t have to be careful about ripping a seam or something!” Harsha said and giggled. She sat down next to me on the sofa, with her feet on the sofa, and her practically sitting on them.“Well, Cheers. Where were we?” Harsha asked. I said cheers too, and.
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