We held each other more or less upright as we negotiated the seven blocks to her house. By the time we got to her front porch, I had managed to sober...up some, but not enough that it diminished my boldness. Stella pulled me to her and gave me a sloppy kiss at her front door. ‘I like you,’ she said. ‘You’re a lossa fun, funny guy.’ Then she giggled. Drunk as I was, my cock was showing definite interest, but I knew any attempt to fuck this goddess would end in disaster. ‘Look, Stella,’ I said in. It was understated and quite professional. I wore myblack onyx ring and a gold band with a small red stone in it for accent. I selected a cute set of earrings that had three strands of woven gold,not real of course, that hung about two inches from my ears. At the endof each strand was a small gold ball.I put on the jacket and went back to the mirror. The jacket was stunningwith a single large black button that exposed a good amount of the cami. With the jewelry the look was stylish but quite. Unki gahri nabhi mein jab hath ferte to unka pet tharthara jata. Unka rom rom shaharte unke badan pe rongate khade ho rahe the. Ab maine halkese unki chut ki lakeer ko unglise masalake sahalane laga.Woh mere sar ko pakad ke jor jor se mere sir ko apni boobs par dabochane lagi. Maine jaise hi unki chut mein ungli ghusayi. Aur unke pet par chumate unki nabhi mein. Meri garam garam saase funkata woh aur kas ke mujhe pakadati. Ab to maine unki gahri nabhi mein jeebh dalkar chusne laga.Main niche. Tilak was very touchy, trying to rest his hand on my thigh, trying to touch my arm, and sometimes keeping his arm on my shoulder. I was not exactly inviting him to do anything but was not reacting as well.After a while, Tilak said that he was not feeling well and wanted to lie down. As I was about to leave so that he can lie down, he told me to check his temperature. I checked by touching his forehead and neck, and he was having some temperature. I told him to lie down for a bit.Soon, I felt.