The heroin of the story is our land lady who is around 47 but look like 34. She works as an insurance agent. She lives with her husband and her son st...dy in Delhi. She is bit dark but beautiful. Her bust may be 36 and her ass may be 34. Her bust and ass are worth dying for. All my friends have a huge lust for her and always visits us just to see her. She is very friendly to us. She always visits us to inquire about our studies and our well being. I had developed a liking for her since I saw her. I was wearing these incredibly thin light blue boxers as the movie progressed and I became very aroused. It was evident from the rock hard erection and the tiny puddles of pre cum in the folds of my sac. She dozed off with an arm resting on my chest.It’s very rare in guys, but I have an incredible visual capacity. I close my eyes and fantasize often when I do this and I can send surges of blood into my cock. It feels great and milks clear sticky liquid from the tip there and I am eyes closed. Itwas taken tentatively and the young lady stood. Herhead hung as though in shame. Lorena tried to bring herround. “As long as we can keep it so, I would like you toforget that I am my father’s daughter, and just pretendthat I am another working girl. I am sure that we canget along well together but I fear that the adults willtry to keep us apart. Lets hope they take their timeabout it, you can call me Lora. Now you still have nottold me your name so unless you do I shall have to. Yet how far away she was? I didn't know anymore!Realizing he was all I had, that he had been extremely good to me. Realizing that perhaps this situation was as much my doing as anyone's (I could have quit it anywhere along the way.) I made a decision!Leaning over to him, I rubbed my foot against his ankle, kissing him on the cheek and said, "It's me. I'm back."He looked at me a little quizzically. I kissed him on the forehead. I needed to straighten out some things.***I reached Patricia on her.