He tried not to notice how the moisture made the gown go transparent, focusing instead on fumbling for a handkerchief… ‘We want to make sure you�...�re taken care of, Ma’am… I want to make sure.’ He knew he was botching the job, that she had no clue what he was trying to say, and his mouth was getting so dry he wasn’t sure how much more talking he could do. He’d started with an idea of helping out someone in need for a few weeks or months until they could figure out what they wanted for their. Like it's something to savour. With me it's usually a pretty quick affair. Wank, cum, clean-up and get on with the day. I pull on my cock, the soft, warm skin so much darker than Simon's, I'd never really thought that we would be so different, down there. His so pale, and yet so vivid at the business end. Mind you, that Jewish guy at school, he had really dark head too. My own erection hardening up now, I sneak a glance over to Simon and see that he's watching my own handiwork closely. “What. O bole chole jachilo..ami bollam bari jabe??Obollo ha dekhi auto te jabo ami bollam amar sathe jabe? o bollo ha cholo..ami bollam darao aschi bole amar bike ta anlam oke pichone bosiye bollam cholo..o bosle amra barir dike jete laglam..ami oke jiges korlam tumi amake answer ta dile na.. o bollo tomar ki mone hoi? ami bollam seta answer na dile bolbo ki kore? o haschilo.. ami bujhte parlam..tar por theke amader prem kahini chole suru korlo. sedin table ami khete bosechi hotath o bathroom er. I went home did some chores, made dinner, ate and had a nap. I woke up at 9pm, had a long hot shower, shaved all my pubic hair, and got ready to go to Richard's house. It was only 20 minutes from my place. I left my house at 10:30pm so I wouldn't be late. I dressed in a nice pair of jeans and a button down shirt. I wore my expensive cologne and made sure I looked good. At exactly 11pm I rang Richard's doorbell. The door opened and to my surprise a very beautiful woman answered the door. I was.