She knows how to search it to see where I have been. One night while we where dinning out she brought up the subject. Over an after dinner drink I was...complementing her on how pretty she looked in the dress she was wearing. She out of the blue said does it make you horny when other men look at me? What do you mean look at you? She said like tonight, I'm setting here and I've allowed my hem to come up so the darker band of my pantyhose is showing. She went on to saw those men at the bar have a. As she drifted off she could almost imagine the seat next to her sagging and the warmth of the woman’s hip touching hers, soft fingers reaching to silently open the top button of her blouse. As the music from her earbuds gently transported her deeper into a blissful torpor she sighed contentedly, a vision of the Taylor Swift-like red lips smiling and inviting her to relax even more. * The blast of the ferry’s horn startled her from a deep, erotic dream. Where had the time gone? It seemed like. This is a story abt how few of my friends found out and one of them asked me for it… I have selected clientele and it’s just for passion so I am very selective and expensive… So this girl Neha asked me Yaar why don’t you give me a massage … I was like sorry do it for passion and very few clientel and damn expensive… she was like I can afford you and tried a lot and finally I said yes thinking she won’t spread it… so we decided on Thursday as her husband won’t be home in afternoon…Thursday. With a deep breath I try'd to suppress this nervous sick to my stomach felling, my pants were quickly off and my hard cock in hand. My erction was like no one I had before and I stroked my rock hard cock. I could tell my mother was looking at me. I was naked and standing sideways too her beating off wildly. Wtf was I doing. She had to see everything, after a sort while . I noticed my mother no longer sitting there. I thought I was dead any minute shed wake up my father and he'll knock the shit.