I couldn't believe how excited I was, and how much I needed to cum. Please, I needed release.I moaned and pumped as I felt that point of no return, wh...re I knew that it was on its way. My hand squeezed harder as I pumped up my shaft, then again, and I felt the cum shoot out of my cock. It shot across the room, further than I could have imagined. Then another and another before the strength of the ejaculations seemed to lessen. I pumped a few more smaller spurts out, and then I finally stroked. " What's tonight?" The Homecoming Dance! Gee, don't you guys pay attention to anything? For two weeks they have been talking about it at school." Who is 'they'? Girls, probably. For two weeks I have been talking about football. So what about the dance?" Well, you are supposed to be polite and ask me if I will attend the dance with you." I am? What if I have a date already?" You don't!!!" She paused, her mouth open in shock. "Do you?" Another pause. "Kyle???" in a very frustrated voice."No, but. My Chitta has another house , which she got from her parents as heredity because she is the only daughter of her parents, her father died when she was a kid and her mother died 4 years before. There is nobody to live in that house it is difficult to get a tenant there because that is a village. That is 14 km far from our house. Chitta maintains that house neat by arrange a servant once in a two months to clean that house on that day she go to that house to give directions to servant.Always I. Just as he gets his laughter under control and is about to leave the little room he hears heavy footsteps stomping up the stairs followed by doors being slammed. After a few minutes of silence, a final slam of the bedroom door tells him that she is unlikely to return and it is safe for him to leave the toilet.Knowing that locking herself in the bedroom is for her, a normal response to any conflicts in the marital home, and if she stays true to form, she will be there until morning. This feeds.