Rittu then snatched the cigarette from me and started smoking herself and in between me kissing me deeply.I made drinks for rittu and me and then we s...arted dancing to the light music.We had rounds of three or four drinks and was enjoying the ambiance and as rittu started stripping her off her saree suddenly there was a knock at the door.I opened the door and there was dilawar standing and on seeing rittu on a high with her saree falling from her shoulder he wanted to talk with me and I asked. It was dark... too dark to see, but I had no doubt at all that this was nota dream. When my dreams feel real, it's just the illusion of reality - thedetails are only there when I look for them. Now I could feel all thedetails: My face pressing against the pillow, with no stubble. My smoothlegs, so short that my toes could not reach the foot of the bed. My manpressing against my backside...As I lay there, he slipped one of his hands inside my panties and begancaressing my bottom. I loved it.... Deborah walked across the room and started to wank me, then said to my wife “I really need some cock, may I have some?”. My wife looked at me, smiled and nodded saying “Give her some”.But Deborah then said “Can I borrow some tights?” at which my eyes lit up and I answered “Of course”. I went to my tights drawer and pulled out some sheer, black crotchless tights and handed them to her. She quickly pulled them on and pushed me onto the bed so I was lying on my back, and quickly straddled me,. “But don’t let me stop you if you want to make a move.” You smile suggestively and remind me that I am not capable of stopping you if you do indeed want to make a move. You take hold of one of my hands, rubbing the point on my wrist that you were using to pin me down a short while ago, to emphasise exactly what you mean. I bite my lip at the memory. We kiss some more and then I decide to get up and make some drinks; black coffee for you, peppermint tea for me. I bring them back to bed and.
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