Then finally my parents left for hometown for a couple of weeks. He was unmarried then. So initially we used to chat, cook food and play cricket. Then...we started drinking as well.So on one Sunday he went out to buy bread and egg for breakfast. I went for a bath, I came out wearing just my undies as I thot he was at home. But as soon as I came out he entered the room unknowingly asking about food. He saw me semi-nude and he just kept staring at my chest and my smooth body.I felt little shy and. Mike would never eat me out, even though I blew him regularly. James knew how to do it. He was soft and gentle, yet he could still make it seem rough. It was the way he moved his tongue. I could barely take it.He lifted his head and looked at me. As he stuck his thumb in my mouth, he whispered, "You want my attention?"I moved my hand down and gripped his cock. "Please."Just like that, James pushed in. The sensation was unbelievable. He was so fucking hard and my pussy was drenched. James would. Now I could see her more closely. I stood over my house’s compound wall and was ogling her in the excuse of trying calling someone from my phone.After the ‘call,’ I just glanced at her, and she too looked at me. I gave a smile, I had to pick a conversation with her. She, too, thankfully returned my smile. At that time, she looked beautiful to me. I asked her normal ‘blah blah’ things about work, city, and family, etc.I came to know she was from another city and stayed here in a rented room for. I’m sorry. I didn’t realize what it would seem like to you.”“It gets complicated. I’ve been sending you pictures and masturbating with you online for three years. When I’m camming, it’s different. I have to meet a certain level of expectation. People pay me to do that. You never demanded anything from me. I did it because I got turned on with you. Some guy tipped for me to fuck my pussy with a dildo last night. I didn’t feel like it, but it was on my tip menu. I was dry as a bone and still had.