Why does she care how it happened? While Will recalled it in minute detail, her scent that first time, her softness, her wetness, especially her wetne...s, it was not something he wished to share with this little cunt, this little housekeeper's daughter who had already spread her legs for Will's father and his mother. This little slut was for fucking, not for private thoughts. It was none of her fucking business. On the other hand, now that he finally had a chance to prong this little twat, he. " There was a pause.... and then he said "...can I be honest?: I was into it. I've never thought about you that way, but I do think about it sometimes. About what it would be like with a guy. Maybe I'm a little bi. And we're close friends... and you were touching me... I thought..." Don't worry about it, but you were wrong. I wasn't starting anything." (But my cock was still hard.)There was no more to be said. I rolled onto my side and turned out the light again. Staying there on the edge of. She knelt down between my legs put her hands on my thighs and kissed them slowly licking up higher until her mouth was level with my groin. Kissing the outside of my briefs pushing her lips against the stiffness of my penis felt pleasant, she eased the material down and kissed my shaft flicking her tongue across it until she reached the head, she put her hand around my shaft and squeezing ran it up the length whilst licking the tip, I was hard and not that far from coming but I didn't want to. .After some time she complained of having a sudden muscle cramp on her right leg and she moved to her bedroom with her left leg. The bedroom and the room where we were sitting are very close to each other. I could hear her sounding in pain.I went to her and asked her whether I shall massage her muscle and immediately she said do it fast, its paining. Since she was wearing a saree I had to lift it a bit till the knee. After about 5 min of massage she said it is okay now.In the process I happened.