”“I am serious! Your hair looks wonderful and you have that wholesome girl-next-door look I love so much.”“Why do I get the feeling you’re t...ying to butter me up?”“Oh, I’d love to get your bun buttered alright.”“You filthy asshole,” she muttered with a little snicker.The evil voice in my brain started whispering about silky seconds but I tried to ignore it – for now.“Could you do me one little favor?”“Uh-oh.”“It’s no big deal. Can we take off your bra?”“Why? It’s not like there will be anything. Aa shabdalu vinagane thanu peratilovunna kitiki degariki vachi chusindhi aa kitiki terache vundhi, curtain thisi chudagane sandya ma amma shock lo padi poyyindi, thanu nammaleka poyyindi thana koduku thana akka pookuni eala nakuthunnado chusi, thanu aascharya poyyindi kaani thanu dhanni chusi thananu thanu aapukoleka poyyindhi, ela thana pilladu thana akka gaddalanu vattuthunnado, akka ela spandistundho chusi. Naenu peddammanu lechi vangamannanu, thananu manchanni ni pattu koni vangindhi. Nannu. He was no body builder, but he was clearly in his mid to late twenties, worked out, and took care of himself, groomed and toned all about, his cock barely fitting inside the teen in front of her. She simply gripped the sheets and stared straight forward as she stayed on her hands and knees on the edge of the nice, rather pricey hotel room bed, staring herself down blankly in the mirror. It wasn’t the first nor the last time she had seen that same stare from her own eyes while feeling a man. Everyday i would go to her bathroom and wait untill i saw her shadow come up to the outside of the door, then i would get undressed and masterbate with her panties. Just like clockwork, she always had one dry pair and one wet pair of her panties on the shower rod. I went though her panty drawer and counted 14 pairs of panties, and all of them were white except for one pair of black. For a couple of.