This time in stead of passing on over her nipple all of the way I stopped, her swollen nipple resting between two of my fingers. Time seemed to stand ...till as we both held our breath. Finally I gently squeezed my fingers together holding her areola and rubbed my thumb in a small circle on top of her nipple. She groaned as I slowly rolled her nipple between my thumb and fingers. In that instant we both realized that her parents could have heard her, we sat, locked together, and waited. The encounter I am about to tell you about happened towards the end of April 2004. We had been chatting on line (via the Yahoo groups) to a man in London and arranged for him to come up to Bedfordshire to meet us for a purely social meal in an Indian restaurant. It was mid week and we all had to go to work the next day so we didn’t anticipate a late night. After all he had to get back to London. Anyway, Stu, as I’ll call him, met Nisha, my wife and me, Alex, (obviously not our real names). More

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