Even if I got the nerve."Girl." She'd done something."No, no Girl, no. Not so hard. Please, Girl, don'tttttttt." Oh, stop being such a baby, Tommy. I ...ead in my "Cosmopolitan" that a man's balls need to be handled in a firm manner. It's healthy." What?" Me"Okay, okay, that's better." Are you ready, baby?" Oh, yes. Thank you, Girl." I don't want you to hurry, Tommy. This is for you and for Cully. Just you two, nobody else." Cully, darling?" She's talking to you." It was like a nightmare---a good. “Are you okay with this?” he asked sincerely.“Why wouldn’t I be?” I replied.He shrugged, “just making sure,” and he smiled, placing his arms on either side of my shoulders and leaning down for a much softer kiss. It was the kind of kiss that could make a girl fall to pieces, the kind that was long and promising, the kind that plainly said ‘I love you’. I wrapped my arms around his back and lifted up his shirt to stroke the broad shoulders that enticed me…then I remembered the hard member. Alex picked up his game cartridge, and walked out the doorway, leaving the Pascal family to themselves.When Alex got back home, it was already 5:30PM. He joined his mom and dad for dinner around 6PM. His parents basically allowed him far more freedom, than his classmates' parents allowed their own children theirs'.At 8PM, Alex's parents were watching TV at the living room. His excuse not to join them was that he had to study very hard and that he should not be disturbed, fearing that it would. So I tiptoed towards the door and through a small opening, I could see on the couch a lady with a saree and another guy which was obviously Kiran. Diagonally I could get a small view of porn on the TV. I needed to know who was the lady with Kiran but I couldn’t do so, because if I opened the door even a little bit more they could see me.So I decided to quit and go to my room. In the evening I heard their door open and there was another knock on the door. I thought it was Kiran again and I this.