What did I want to shop for anyway? Did I just want to walk around with this beauty by my side or did I really want to shop for anything in particular... I know, I thought. I wanted to find just the right thing for Little Bit to wear and, even though I liked what we picked out, I think that I can afford a new outfit for her to wear the next time we go out, maybe after she has had her period. Whoa there, Bobby ol boy, youre thinking way too far ahead of your self. But it would be a turn on to see. ( then I messaged privately from my fake account to her asking her to keep quiet but see the messages and she said okay).Fake account Mahesh don’t talk like that I love herMahesh: she doesn’t care about u now leave her.. A lot of discussions happened.. she is seeing every message.Fake account: I just want her to be happy and she is sexually not satisfiedMahesh: I too want her to be happy if she want to be with u I don’t have any problemFake account: she doesn’t want to do with me but she likes. I jerked the evil eye from the ceiling, ripping a line of plaster in its wake. A quick clip severed the camera from its power and signal lines. I had privacy."One thing. I have to keep my top on. I don't want you to see my titties," she warned.She was right. You could hardly call those lumps under her top breasts. "All right." And you have to keep your eyes closed."My erection was painful. I needed relief. Would she jerk me off, or let me climb between her bony hips? "Fine."I noticed that both. This was the point of course of why she put it on the other sided the room. The beep beep beep was drilling into her head yet she still refused to move.She wanted to pull the covers up over her head and hide today. She so desperately wanted to see him but was scared at the same time. Today they would pick up where they left off? Or he would finally just end things with her? Either way she was tired of waiting. Even if it meant it was over she would confront him and find out what happened.