“My, you are a naughty boy.” “I’m sorry, I ….” “Don’t apologize, we see a lot of things in our line of work, here, let me help.” I w...s expecting the ignominy of a cold towel, or something similar, and so it came as a surprise when she took me in hand and began to slowly rub me. Her hands were delicate, with long fingers, and my modest eight inches seemed bigger in her grasp than in the more familiar grip of my wife. Following this train of thought made me feel guilty and I hovered on the verge. I guess Bailey and I stained her backseat.Bailey's front door was unlocked. She called me Friday night to tell me I could come over whenever I wanted the next day. While she was meticulous in observing the new rules to our social interaction at school, she hadn't stopped banging me. I overheard other kids talking about a few throw-downs between Bailey and other cheerleaders about her continued use of my dick. I was not privy to the details, nor would I be bringing it up with Bailey. I figured. . Once my aunt has to go out of town with family for some family function. But Janhavi had exams going on so she was not able to go… Janhavi is aunts relatives daughter. She lives with them in their house only.. I live separately since I love my privacy.. Any ways I don’t like to be with them, but they trusted me…. So uncle called me and asked me if I can come for a week or so to there house to take care of the house and Janhavi… I said ok in spite of not liking to go… They said they will leave. " Meddling is right," she snapped. She walked over and sat on the loveseat across from me. "Listen. I appreciate the thought. And I'm sorry for your loss." She smirked. "Ha, listen to me. Sorry for your loss. Crap."She leaned back. "We're doing fine. I don't need your help, I don't know you from Adam, and I don't want you around my daughter when nobody's around. Jesus, you painted my frickin' front door blue! A little presumptuous, don't you think?"I smiled. "I would have picked the wood tone..