”“Not as sexy a view as I am getting from here,” said Mum looking up Benjie’s skirt as she knelt on the floor. “I can see your stocking top... and even a flash of peeping slip. Now stand up and let us get a look at you. I want to take a photo on my phone.”At the mention of a photo, a look of panic crossed Benjie’s face. “It’s ok, I won’t share them with anyone. Now stand up straight.” Benjie faced his Mum as she picked up her mobile and took a photo.“Now sit down on the bed.”Benjie sat down. I: Nahi, please ye nahi kar sakti.You: Acha, fir apna saliva hi lagado ispe.I: Kya, you want me to suck it?You: nahi mere haath pe dedo apna sleava.And you raise your palm in front of my mouth; without resisting, I spit my saliva on your hand. You applied same saliva on your cock and start rubbing. You asked for more saliva, and I obliged you accordingly. Now your penis is all wet of my saliva. It sounds, “PUCH! PUCH!, when you run up-down.You: Aapne bra kon se colour ka dala hai?I: it’s. Julie." Sam said."Yes, Master, my name is Julie." the girl said with a smile."Call me Sam." Sam said."Yes, Sam." Julie responded. A train pulled into the station, and Sam led Julie to the platform and onto the train. He slid the jewel off the necklace and into his pocket, putting the chain in his other pocket. They got off half an hour later, and Sam led Julie to a small jeweler's shop he knew of, holding her close so they could share his umbrella."Hey, Sam!" said a chunky man behind the. She was certain she was blushing at the thought as she opened the door but that was not necessarily a bad thing because it brought some color to her smiling cheeks welcoming the butcher's assistant to the house for the first time.Gerald was not entirely sure why he had taken the older woman's invitation to visit because he had wanted to take Fiona to dinner and a film and possibly get into her knickers afterward in a darkened room so he wouldn't have to be too aware of the age difference.