I started fantasizing about it. About sucking him, tasting his jizz as it splattered in my mouth, maybe even letting him fuck me. He sounded like a t...p. He enjoyed sucking too. It would be great. We arranged through e mail an afternoon to meet up at his house. He sent me details of what he wanted me to do creating the scenario of me being an intruder and finding him naked in bed. He would leave the front door unlocked at an agreed time. I replied that I was happy with the idea, that I wasn't. “What did you say to her?”“Nothing that you haven’t already heard,” Lupe replied. She gave me a hug. “Congratulations, stud. Your sister’s feeling guilty right now and you might be feeling the same way but don’t let her talk you into going back on any promises she just made. You won’t be doing her any favors if you do. If you do and I find out...well, let’s just say I’ll keep my promises.”“I won’t let her talk me out of anything,” I promised. Lupe was right. I did feel a little guilty. Mere birthday ek din pehle jab main bahar se ghumke ghar aaya toh mummy papa kahin jaane ki tayari kar rahe the,pata chalaa ki naani ji tabiyat kharab hai toh woh dono dekhne jaa rahe hai.Mummy jaate jaate boli ki hum 2-3 din me aa jayenge aur pratima aunty ko bol diya hai tere liye khana bana dengi.Phir woh chale gaye.Maine dekha mauka bahut achha hai aunty ko din bhar chodne ki,toh main aunty ke ghar jaane hi wala tha ki mera ek dost aa gaya aur bola ki usko kuchh kaam hai toh saath me chalne. He could workout for an hour, then walk across the Common, take a shortcut through the back streets and be there to meet her on time.In his workroom Philip stripped down to his briefs and began his stretching exercises. His doctor had recommended he try yoga to counteract working for long hours at a PC and he went into a routine that curved and arched, stretched and eased his spine. When he had finished he sat back on his haunches, breathing hard and sweating. He felt good, his body energised..