He had just about decided to leave when Linda returned and sat down in the chair that Eric had vacated. She said, “You don’t like me.”“I don�...t know you,” Dan said not wanting to have this discussion.“I know,” Linda said with a sigh. She sagged down in her seat feeling tired. She said, “You think I’m a gold digger.”“I really don’t want to talk about this,” Dan said.Linda got out of her chair and left the room for a few minutes. She came back with a magazine and tossed it at Dan. As he fumbled. I immediately got a hard on and instead of informing anyone hid it with my clothes. I used to smell it and masturbate thinking about her.Now since my exams were over, I was alone at home. My mom and dad used to come home in the evenings. So, I was at home from morning till evening. Now, the next day Neeta aunty came to our place wearing a tube top and hot pants. She acted shy and asked for some clothes that had fallen from her balcony. I acted as if I knew nothing and asked her which clothes.. I held it in its wrapper and asked, what in hindsight was a stupid question, - "So what do I do with this... ?"Having peeled off the wrapping paper I inserted the already melting but still cold bar - for those of you who really don't know, they're about one inch square by about four long - into her ever so hot and already juicy cunt.It slid it in very easily and it vanished - to be followed by an exclamation of "Oh, shit! That's cold, take it out!"Like I say I couldn't - it had gone - swallowed. I didn’t resist when he turned me around and started to bend me over a bar stool near his work bench. His big hands nearly ripped down my pants and before I knew what was happening, I felt his big, hairy hands gripping my waist, firmly holding my in place. I felt his rock hard cock rubbing between my ass cheeks. I knew he needed this. I could tell he wanted this. He let out a deep, manly moan as his rubbed himself against my firm, young ass and along my crack. He pressed up against me hard,.