"Did you speak to John about any of this?" She asked."No. I don't want him to know that the Colonel still holds a grudge against me. But I did have to...tell him that I didn't make the varsity team yet." Good," she said and I could tell that she was happy that I hadn't said more to Mr. Oldham."You better put the chess set away," she said. She didn't have to remind me of Mr. Oldham's aversion to a partially finished chess game being continued. I had heard of chess matches going on for weeks but. But sometimes, you just have to tell the truth, tell things exactly as they are, without holding back, and when all I have to talk about are the bad times then yes, I am sure my life looks absolutely awful. But, it’s not really. Sometimes I wake up and wonder why I am even bothering to get out of bed. I stare at the ceiling and ask myself if it is really worth it. If £5.50 an hour is enough for a job that’s never going to take me anywhere. If I have the mental ability to face another row. She was doing it with soft hand and naughty smile.At last she started massage of my dick with gentle touch. I was moaning with pleasure. I asked you want taste it, she smiled naughtily and started sucking. I was romancing with her braid and she was playing with my tool at last all semen went to her mouth. She sat on my thigh and again exchanged saliva. I told her to remove clothes and give me body massage. She undressed her sari and petticoat. She asked me to remove her blouse and bra. I lift. “Do you like it?” I said. She just stared at me for a while and again went back to watching the scene.After around 15 min of steamy scenes the clip ended and she was sitting there a bit dazed. “Haven’t you watched porn before?” I asked. “No Sumantra. This was my first time. Were they really doing it that way”, she asked. There was a lot of oral sex involved and it seems she was not exposed to any of that in her marriage. I slowly planted a kiss on her lips and she hungrily responded. I could.