She looked up at me through her tears and said, “I’m so sorry. I can’t ... I can’t...” The she tugged on her nipple and shook and sobbed som... more.Despite her almost incoherent explanation I had a fair idea of what the problem was. I’d seen Estelle get into that state a few times when she was masturbating and couldn’t quite get herself over the edge. Jennifer was in a bad way and it tore at my heart to see her so distraught.I stepped into the shower and pulled Jen to her feet and then hugged. “You picked up your clothes after you put on your nightshirt,” I tried explaining. “But, you slept over there,” I insisted.“Well I woke up in this bed and my coochie feels like someone took a bat to it,” she hissed.My face sank into my hands as I tried to recall last night. “Oh fuck,” I exclaimed.“What, asshole,” Amanda snarled.“Well, I think you may have woke me to pee a second time,” I stated.“What the fuck does that have to do with anything,” she snapped.“Well… uhhh… I think I took you to. So whenever we used to go for the tuition I always try to stare at Diksha aunty until our sir arrives sometimes she also caught me while I was starring at her and her big boobs. I used to stare at her when she was washing clothes because at that time I got to see her cleavage and a strip of her bra inside her blouse and during washing clothes she used to sit by little up with her sari by which I also get to her legs. Her legs were so smooth. After the tuition I just went my home and masturbated. " Cindy climbed the stairs and went into the master bathroom. Cindy said she was so embarrassed. There was Frank frantically jerking off to one of her pictures! She said he musthave taken it when he left."Frank?" What? No...ummm..it's not what you think. I'm sorry, I just....."Cindy stepped forward and took the picture from him. I've always told her howsexy she was and how much of an effect her body has on me andother guys. She just never believed me...till now. She lookedat the photo. .