Mrs Robinson was silent for quite a while after David had finished reading. She knew his sexual maturity was very limited, she was not a bit surprised...about his view of her, she knew he was very submissive to female authority but his rampant masturbation needed attending to. She looked him in the eye and smiled sweetly. "That was a very complete account of what I wanted, thank you for that, you will keep the diary all the while you stay here with me. Leave it in your bedroom where I can read it. Sabita boudi esechhe nischai. Ashok amar dur-samparker dada, maas chhayek age liver er ki ekta asukh hoye mara gechhe. Ashok dada amar theke bachhor panchiser baro habe. Desher barir gramer sab adbhut samparka. Jai hok, ebar Sabita boudir gala sunte pelam – “se ar bolte kakima? Amake eka pelei to or khara hoye jeto. ohh, jakhan dhukto na, eto aram hoto.”Maa bollo – “Khub baro chhilo na or ta? Or lichhur mato lal mundi ta nischai khub chusti?”Boudi – “Tumi ki kore janle or mundi ta kemon. 30, don't be late... or else. Karen. Nothing odd about a text, but it was a bit cryptic. Knowing what Karen was like and how she had come out of her shell in the last few months was intriguing and I spent the rest of the day wondering what she had in mind, leaving me with a semi hard-on all afternoon. I got to her flat bang on 7:30 and let myself in. I closed the door behind me and heard her in the hallway. As I turned around I got a very pleasant surprise. She was standing by the bedroom door. Then to get him even more excited, I used my index finger to rub circles around my clt, which was hard and poking out. This drove him crazy and he was trying to stick his tongue out far enough to get a taste of the juices that were flowing from my pussy, but I had bigger plans for him. Before long, I knew that both of us were ready for something new. I told him to just lay back and enjoy the view. I pulled my blue dildo out of our “toy box” under the bed. Just the sight of me laying back with.