Read this story fully and email me your feedbacks.This is a true that I am mentioning here. First, a short description about me. I am from Mumbai, 24...years old, fair skin, a guy with a beard and 7″ dick. I have started my own company now and also into family business. And here’s the story of how things between me my friend’s elder sister got steamy. During the days while I was setting up my company in suburbs of Mumbai, I stayed at my friend’s place there as traveling from south Mumbai could. All week, I had trouble concentrating on my work, wondering whatCynda had planned. Nights, I lay awake, incredibly excited by wildimaginings and the strange feel of my new soft, hairless body, but unableto relieve my frustration without disobeying orders. Through the day, thepresence of my cute secretary Jennie proved even more distracting thanusual; Jennie was an old schoolmate of my ex-wife's whom I had hired outof friendship and kept later on out of respect for her efficiency andbusiness. Jessica leaned her seat back. “Oh, nothing. You are tired. Just get me home and you can get some sleep.” She tried acting as nonchalant as she possibly could, knowing that it would rile him up. He wanted to have the upper hand and have her wanting him but Jessica had other ideas. If she were to act as if she didn’t care, he would act out again. Right now, it was what she wanted. She knew it was dangerous to want him to show as much control over her as he could. Adrenaline was rushing through. It was the path to her soul that was always open for me.Her lips found my own and I kissed her with passion that has been lacking in my life since Anne died. Mothers hip pressed painfully against my hardening cock and she sighed with the pleasure of the scene.The fucking phone rang immediately tearing my erotic soul asunder. I couldn't leave it.Mom slipped off my lap understanding as always. Straightened her skirt even as I reached for the damn phone."Yes? Get the team together, tomorrow.