“Cushions or bed, your choice.” “Bed.” I had made up my mind quickly. Even though I had paid, was still paying, for the rescue of my brother,...I wanted to show him, how grateful I was. As soon as he had opened the other door I spoke again. “I... I want you to watch me. I want to taste your cock.” Not as nicely phrased as I would have liked it, but at least I had managed to say it.His eyebrows rose. “Please, watch me, and when I have turned you on, really turned you on, let me suck your cock.”. Maybe it’s good news. I’d love to see you back home.’ ‘In that case I’d be more than happy to accept.’ Dad greeted me as if he really missed me when I arrived yet he seemed kind of nervous. I probably wouldn’t have noticed if I hadn’t been around for a while but this was a marked change from his usual self confident aura. ‘I’m really proud of what you’ve accomplished, Vic.’ ‘I really haven’t accomplished anything, Dad, other than to support myself.’ ‘Well, that’s an accomplishment in itself in. Bhabhi ne bhi waisa hi kuch pehna tha. Kale rang ki mini skirt ke sath samne safed rang ki apron. Khuli jangho ko dikhati hui aur haath mein ek chota sa mulayam brush.Akhir ye sab mila kaha se inhe? Mere samne adaao ke sath khadi hokar bhawro ko uthakar ishare mein poochi ki kaisi lag rahi hai woh?Main: Ye kya?Shobha: Kaisi lag rahi hun?Main: Aapne ye kaha se layi abhi?Shobha fir hasti hui mere paas aane lagi aur boli: Hahaha! Ye tumhare Rakesh bhaiya ne ek baar khareedi thi. Jab hamari nayi. I thought I had seen and done it all. That even though the sex was sometimes really good, nothing would surprise me by now. One night I found out how wrong I really was. On this night it's about ten in the evening when a man came over that I had met online. We had talked about giving him a massage. He messaged me letting me know he was at the house and was going to approach the door. I got off the couch and went upstairs to grab him for his massage, As he came in he smelt of heavy cologne and.