Mai apne kamare me chala aaya aur wo rasoi ka kam nibta kar here kamre me aayee. Aate hi usne apni nighty khol kar boli Dinu dekh lo ji bhar kar. Phir...maine uski bra aur penty utar kar khud nanga ho gaya aur use bed par lita kar chuki chut ko chatane laga aur wo bhi mera lund pakad kar sahalane lagi. Jab mera lund chudai ke liye tayar hogaya to maine uski tange phaila kar lund ke supade ko uski chut par ragad ne laga. Mere lund ki ragadan se wo utejit ho kar muh se siskari bharne lagi aur kuch. . like Ihad discovered a chink in Jackson's armor. So I started making a planfor what I was going to design next. But by then, it was time to quitfor the day, and Jackson came to my studio and told me to head home. Itold her I couldn't go home looking the way I did, even if my breastswere smaller and I wasn't as short anymore. She asked me if I wouldprefer to stay in the dorm for the night. We argued for a bit, butthere's no winning an argument with Jackson once she's made up her mindon how to. I could see her cleavage so my dick was too much hard. Somehow I controlled myself as I don’t want to cheat my best friend.After completing dinner I showed bedroom to Shital. She went to bed but I could not sleep for complete night. I was just thinking of her. Hundreds of time I thought to go in her bed room but again I somehow controlled myself. Next day I opened her flat’s door. Shital told me not to tell this incident to his husband as he may take it in wrong way. I agreed to her. With anyone else in the world, this would be something to fear, to seek shelter from. But I am your shelter and you always will be mine. It's one of the many things that I don't know how to confess, that I'm defenseless without you.There is a palpable change in the air, something old and nameless that we can feel thrumming through our flesh and bones. Breaths between us are a gale force rippling across territory. My face encased in your hair. Your arms stretched out across mine, fingers.