"Like it, don't you...?" She said softly. I felt her inch closer, her body pressing against the back of my legs. I nodded, gasping as she tickled the ...ead of my cock with her fingernails, then spreading her fingers around my pole like a starfish until her palm nestled around the tip. She rotated to one side, then the other. It was unbelievable. I'd never thought to touch myself this way."Oh god...." I mumbled. "Shhh dummy, uncle's in the next room," she whispered.My cock was so wet her hand. When pressed, he confessed to having had very little success with girls his age; at least beyond the initial crush stage. Doris found this difficult to believe, but he was clearly being genuine, even a little melancholic. He claimed not to be able to relate very well to girls his own age, and that he found them immature and superficial. "Have you ever been in love?" she asked with maternalistic softness.Tristan answered that he had -- just once -- and Doris was curious to hear what was. And with a couple drinks under my belt any inhibition I may have had was nearly gone. The band was now struggling through the song, “A Summer Place,” This version was an old Letterman song and these guys were butchering it not only musically but the lead singer had no clue how to create the mood of the original piece by The Lettermen. “What the hell,” I muttered, and took a slug of the scotch. The amber liquid warmed my throat and numbed the uneasy feeling I had about attending this function. I. So to try my luck I posted a free add saying independent call boy available at your door step… For 2-3 days I didn’t get any mails/phone calls & after few days I got a mail (I have mentioned in my ad) saying she went through my ad & she needs my service, I her name is Lakshmi (Lechu). doing in her 40s we both started exchanging mails for a week, by that time I came to know that she is a married woman & has a daughter doing 1st PUC, her husband is a businessman & doesn’t have time for her in.