‘Is there anything you want to watch on television?’ she said, eyebrows raised. ‘Not for me,’ I said. ‘I’m the neanderthal who thinks that...the best thing on television is often the ‘off’ switch.’ Lorna laughed, a gurgle that made my prick twitch, startling me. ‘I agree,’ she said. ‘Music?’ ‘Music is good. Anything special?’ ‘What do you like? Pop? Rock? Country? Classical?’ ‘I enjoy them all, at the right time. Now? Now, I think, is a classical moment.’ She nodded, solemn, but there was that. Sunnita aunty: Aaah aur jor se chod aur jor se aaahhhhh maza aa raha hai kya chodta hai tu aaaahhhhhh ahhhhhhhh ahhhhhhh5 minute baad maine unko khatiye pe ghodi banaya aur pichhe se chut me lund pel diya aur unko is baar dard hua aur aaaahhhhh nikal gayi. Takriban 20 minute tak chudai ke baad hum dono ne paani chhod diya aur wohi khatiye pe hi let gaye aur aunty ko kahaMain: Aunty badi chachi to aa rahi hai, lekin chacha bhi hai sath me kaise hoga ab.Aunty: Tu tension mat le, main badi chachi. I picked up my clothes and laid them out on the table so they would look too mussed when I had to wear them home. Mr. Jones had me stand in front of him and he removed my bra. He told me to take off my hose and told me I was never allowed to wear them to work again. ‘Nylons or nothing’ was the phrase. He pulled down my panties and began running his hands over my body. I was so turned on by this point I wasn't thinking straight. He sat on the couch and told me to put my mouth on him again.. Apart from having taken this morning off, Phil had always worked harder than most of his workmates. More to the point, it seemed that Terry spent most of the working day sloping off for a cheeky cigarette and a rest anyway. The insides of the place were slowly taking shape, even if they were still far from what you might call 'habitable'. The hours went by without incident and all Phil could think about was last night and this morning, continually playing the wondrous sights and sensations.