He asked if I'd had any sexy dreams and woken up with wet pyjamas and I told him that I had, probably about three times in the last couple of months. ...e said that was because I was building up lots of seed because I was young and that if I didn't release it regularly it would come out at night. This made sense I suppose, he also said it felt nice and was very normal. He said this was called masturbating or wanking and I ought to be doing it regularly, only if I felt like it. I nodded my head. As it climbed higher, I started to curse. The damn thing should have exploded by now.It was almost out of sight, when there was a titanic blast and light show that appeared to be several miles up. A sad smile crossed my features as I bowed my head.I shook my head as I moved away. At least now everyone dead and otherwise was safe. A sudden thought hit me. At least I hoped the world was.I was walking away when I felt the mass of ships as they started to exit whatever they had been in. Curing. This girl was hot! I could feel my dick starting to swell.She toweled herself off and then bent over and gave me a heavenly view, as she reached into a drawer to take out a short top, which she slipped on. It barely covered her breasts, leaving the rest of her completely exposed. She then proceeded to examine herself from all angles, resting her hands here and there as though pushing in unwanted fat. I know I didn't see any!Suddenly she stopped and faced the mirror. She tilted her head. Simran ko dunia se koi farak nahi padta. Aaj bhi woh apni mast black shorts aur upar ek tight sports bra mein thi. Simran ab yog kriya main kafi professional ho gayi thi. Aur kafi acchey pose bana leti thi.Hamara ghar ek colony mein hai jahan par beech main ek park bana hua hai. To hamari terrace ka view bohut accha hai. Aur pass ke ghar bhi kafi nazdeeq bane hue hai. Mere pados ke sare tharki mard aur bacche bhi ussi time pe hi apni apni terrace pe Simran ke darshan karne aa jate the.Ab.