He said I’ll be comfortable. I felt his one hand fingers in the crack between my ass cheeks but said nothing. Next day he pressed my ass cheeks whil... holding me and I was feeling new kind of sensations in various parts of my body. And on 7 or 8th day he was once again holding me horizontally again and this time his palm was cupping my breast and the middle finger touching my nipple. Several times I felt the finger on nipple pressing on it. I knew some about sex from other girls and found that. We sat at the front and watched the buildings go by. “That was very brave of you, flashing me like that, how did it feel?” “Wild,” I said. “Totally wild.” “Did it turn you on?” “You bet.” I grabbed his hand and pulled one finger down to my crotch. “You decide,” I said, forcing one finger into me making him feel the wetness without breaking what I knew would be broken later. “I’ll do it again if you like.” He moved back a couple of seats and took out the camera again. I stood up facing. ”“Wow, Steve, what’s the big deal?”“I do not talk about stuff like that. Guys should not talk about who they’ve had sex with. It’s a rule I follow. In fact, if you talk to any of my male friends, they might guess that I’ve had sex with certain girls, but I never talk about it with them. Ever. If I did, it would eventually get back to girls who then would never want to do it with me because everyone would know. Anything you’ve heard has come from the girls, not from me!”“I guess I see your. I even asked my beloved Ranju and she laughed on me when I said that her father has made my mother his kept. Then she said categorically that her father has not fucked either my mother or any other sales women in the store. I enquired from few store staffs who also said same thing. Few of them said sadly that they themselves tried their best to seduce and fuck my mother but she never gave any one any liberty.“Vinod Jai, your mother is a chaste woman. We can say with guarantee that neither Mr.