"So, I came here to let you use me like you always do - unless you really wanted Johnny to come with us. I thought for a second you had decided to let...him fuck me after you were done with me. But then you'd probably want pictures of me again to show all your 'people'. You almost gave us away there in the elevator."Nah - just a last minute reflex to pick the right floor. The poor kid was out of his depth anyway. Besides, he'd never be able to satisfy a little slut like you. I know better - it's. I laughed harder than I ever didwatching her still freaked about the fact that a CNN reporter and crewwere on her front door. My laughter had awoken my girlfriend and Ichanged the channel just as Craig was getting the camera crew to takeshots of her cats."Man I wish I was DVRing this to watch later," I said as I greeted mynow awake girlfriend."What was so funny?" she said."Oh just a fluff piece about a local and her cats that could sing ordance I don't know I caught the tail end of it and. He followed her with his eyes as our parentsexited via the front door.It wasn't long after that before we both finished dinner. I took theremnants to the kitchen then returned to the living room. Mike waswhere I had left him, seemingly absorbed in watching TV. Instead ofjoining him, I walked towards the hall leading to our bedrooms, taking aroundabout route that enabled me to slowly pass between him and the TV. As I blocked his view, he switched his attention to me, looking up at mewith some. During my school final back at home I had started masturbating by reading sex books provided by my friend. Without Chellammas notice I used to stare at her breasts and ass and imagined my cock rubbing against those water melons. She always smiled at me and due to language problem there was no communication between us. She used the outside toilet cum bathroom for her bath and toiletry needs. One day when she was in the bathroom I peeped through the crack on the shutter. An Indian closet was.