”He assured me, “So, feel free with me and be frank. Don’t be hesitant as I am also like a friend of yours. I am older than you. but still, you ...an consider me as your bosom friend for tonight. Now go to the room and wear this.”I took the bags from him and went to the bedroom. I opened it. It was a complete set of maroon-colored sleeveless satin sleepwear with pajama. I liked it so much. I don’t remember the last time when Amit gifted me anything. I wore it and went out. Pravin sir’s mouth was. He stops to think about it, and still sees there's nothing wrong, so starts walking again, only to have the feeling come over him again. He goes back to thinking, this time walking since that's the only time he gets this feeling and compares this walk home to the walk he made to the bus stop this morning. He pauses, thinking he might know what's wrong, despite the fact that he keeps telling himself it's impossible. He pats down what he thinks is the problem area, and realizes that, somehow, the. "Yes! NO! Of course not! I couldn't hate her!" Good. So are you still... hot?" Oh yes, I had to stop a couple of times on my way home. I had my hand inside my pants all the way!" she laughed."OK, come here then..."At that time the phone rang. It was Patricia, my sister. Fenny talked to her for almost half an hour and when I asked what she wanted Fenny just said that she wanted to make sure that she had come home all right."And did you tell her that it took you longer that usual?" Nooo, but I. Her fingers were still slightly damp from her own ministrations. This felt so much more intense than my own hand doing it. She wiggled through my pubes and finally replaced my own hand round my cock, which was now absolutely rampant. She circled her fingers round it and just the feel of her cool hand on my cock was sheer joy.As she rubbed her hand up the length of it I had to exert every ounce of control I had to stop myself shooting on her first rub.I again glanced swiftly round to make sure.