So I started to take my chances.Me: So if he is impotent you must be a having a peaceful sleep everyday ;) ( How dumb of me to say that)Sadhana: Not r...ally. It is the reason I am losing sleep at nights.I was taken aback by her reply and cont.Me : Well I feel sorry for that but I hope you are having a happy life !Sadhana : Yea, but only I can keep myself happy ;)I did not understand initially but realised she was referring to masturbation. So I continued the tease..Me:“ Thankaiyye thanakku. And I still couldn't take my eyes off of it. "Touch it," he whispered, almost gently, "It's not gonna hurt you."I hesitated. I couldn't let this go any farther."I can't," I pleaded, looking up at him, "What if someone comes in here?" I already told you not to worry about it, white boy," he admonished me. He then looked down at me and smiled. "And if you keep this up, someone is going to come in here. Right in here," he said as he ran his fingers across my lips.As he laughed at his own joke, i. She has the confident smile and carriage of a woman who knows she’s attractive – probably a little too confident. Arrogant even.The entrance to the arch, a large wooden door is ajar, and she steps inside without pausing. Walking into the space as if she owns it.Inside it’s dingy and dirty. Wooden packing crates are banked up to the rear and along one side of the arch, the other half is clear – although the word ‘clear’ might suggest an area a lot cleaner than this. There’s a good inch of dirt. One moment I was drying my hands at the dryer mounted on the wall, next moment there was a woman standing next to me with her arm around me.She was taller than me, so when she turned to me, I had to look up just a bit to see her face. She was absolutely breathtaking. Her dark, raven hair was up in a loose bun, with strands of curled bangs falling gracefully to frame her small face. She stood elegant and beautiful in a long, dark teal dress. The dress itself was a marvel: simple with a v-neck.