This is so weird. Then Mark felt the cop's hand squeeze his dick, and an electric shock ripped through his body.He does know! He knows just what he's ...oing!The hand squeezed again, and Mark was astonished at how erotic it felt. He actually yearned for the officer to start jerking his dick, but just then the car stopped in front of an old, deserted-looking building. Mark was pulled from the car, and was mortified that his boner was sticking straight out. Damn! I wish my hands weren't handcuffed. Sit downI silently sat down but my eyes were quietly gazing her body basically I was undressing her with my eyes.Mom: we have not talked for a while, and you know why..You should be ashamed of yourself.Me: I am sorry and ashamed..Mujhse galti ho gyi ( in my mind, I was thinking what she is doing is also the same)I could not understand why suddenly this discussion, all was going fineMom: ye sab kab se chalu hua tha..From when were you doing these all things..Sharam aani chaiye tumheMe: mom it. "I don't suppose you thought you would also be eating some pussy to go with your omlette," she joked back. Behind that matronly façade there certainly lurked a raunchy sense of humour!Ruth went off about 30 minutes later and I dozed in the sun on the veranda that offered a panoramic view of the high-rise flatland of Johannesburg's Hillbrow. Almost before I knew it Ruth was back -- with a bagful of good things to eat, she said."You make pretty good eating yourself," I ventured, and was. I’ve fucked my Boss, not only that……….fuck. I am deep in thought, when she asks, “Mind if I sit here?”I look up, she’s standing, waiting for an answer. “No not really, I need some thinking time.” But I don’t say that, I say “Yes, of course, let me move my bag.”“Thanks ever so,” she says. She sits, she’s pretty, actually rather more than pretty, and exotic, Middle Eastern perhaps, tall, and oh so elegant, even just sitting the way she sits. “Do you live around here?” She asks.“Not far, and I.