I quickly hugged her and said " don't worry mom we all do it but you should of told me so I wouldn't of walked in. She hugged me tighter and discreetl... rubbed the shaft of my cock through my skinny jeans, I barely noticed. She whispered into my ear "well since you saw me naked I guess you should repay the favour" she said as she slipped her hand down my jeans and tickled my balls. I stepped away and hissed "prehaps later" I said as I slipped back out of the door with my phone. I walked to. I wanted her to be completely relaxed and uninhibited with me in every way. Both physically and emotionally. Eliminating the influence of clothes seemed, to me, to make it easier to think clearly.Carrie likes watching other guys, too, and I don’t mind. I have no idea what she thinks about them, except from comments she makes. I know I love just watching women move. I try to imagine everybody naked. I know I ache sometimes when a woman really turns me on. I’d love to fuck a lot of them, so I. Me gaya aur sidha uske upar chadh k kiss karne laga bad me uske cleavage pe neck pe kiss karne laga socha iska 1st tym hai to pura maza dete hai ise baad me uske earlobe me lick karne laga wo bawri si hone lagi thi. Baad me uske nipples chusne laga to wo moan karne lagi mene pehle hi bata diya tha jor jor se awaze mat karna mujhe pata tha 1st tym hai iska to yeh pakke se deewani ho jayegi n control nahi kar payegi. Bad me me uski belly pe kiss karne laga bad me apni tounge se kamr par pet par. Bye."She hung up the phone and carried it to the door. The chain was long enough that, laying down, she could reach the edge of the door. As it was left slightly ajar, she opened it further, listening if no-one was coming. She then slid the phone across the floor, all the way to her backpack, which laid on the floor by the chair in the corridor. Happy with how it looked like the phone just fell out of her backpack, she went back to kneel on the mattress.She started to absentmindedly look.