Helen, he thought to himself, her name was Helen, I'll welcome her home a bit later. Someone came out of the house to help her get all of her things ...n, Stanley smiled again, the Maid, he thought, and checked his clock, she'd be leaving for home soon, humming the Looney Toon's song Stan prepared for his afternoon delight. Quickly he moved his telescope in front of the window and adjusted it's height so he could sit in his chair and watch the festivities, moved his tray and snacks to within. Dad had said he was going to help me with some car stuff, but I didn’t know what funds he was going to use. I just thought it was maybe his pay, his regular pay. But now, with what Owen had said, maybe I would have some money—and the house. I didn’t know if it was paid for or not. It was the house I’d been raised in. I was twenty-nine; so he’d had to have had the house longer than thirty years; maybe it was paid for.“He okay?” she said.“Define okay? The man’s a basket case and feeling. Icame the first time, like for real as I reached the top of that pole. Idon't know if 8 or 9 is the age when most boys start having their firstwet dreams, but all mine revolved around panties and makeup. For whateverreason, it was the panties that I became fixated on. It doesn't hurt tohave a pretty ribbon on my head. And then, I noticed these girls in theirballet outfits. It drove me wild. It's like wearing a panty because youcan see their whole body shape. And the lines I see from a panty. We had exchanged a few glances and laughs during the last Diwali and Holi. But back then, even I was a virgin and sexual adventures were only a part of my dreams rather than being a reality. But, now things were different.Vaani was gazing at my cock, with her curious eyes, which was busy fucking Ritu. She caught me looking at it and smiled coyly and bit her lips.She was wearing a white top and a white Capri and looked really sexy. What she did next made me actually tremble with joy! She slid.