Just send him straight home and I'll make sure he doesn't bother you again.' She said rather sharply.'No, you've got it wrong. He's not bothering me a... all; in fact I think I mentioned yesterday that it would be okay. It's just that I thought you would prefer to know where he is.'The hesitation that seemed to be a regular part of our few conversations made another appearance. 'Oh!' she started off with again along with a third apology, 'I'm sorry. I thought you were complaining about him. Most. Take a pic, send it to him and let me know what happens, okay? I've got to run." I hung up the phone and saw my cell phone sitting on my nightstand justcalling out to me. With all of this sex talk I could feel my body start to ache for some sexual attention. I tried to get my mind off it but I would find my left hand creeping into the waistband of my panties as I watched TV. I wanted to feel the sensation of a man tongue buried between my thighs,lustfully licking my neglected clit. "Why the. Then phone ringed and I need to attend the phone which was near Priya so I sat close to her attended the call and continued to watch tv from there. Then Priya came up and lied in my lap and was taking rest, which had happened many times. But this time I don’t know what happened to me. I had all sexual thoughts but I continued to play in her hair and thinking of her. My tool started to raise up, were she was having her head. I don’t know what to do and some courage came within me and I continued. '' She smiled at me again, and kept watching me stare at her as she began to remove her cloths. She began by pulling her shirt up slowly, 'very slowly' I thought to myself, but I was enjoying it. Still moving slowly she pulled it over her head and off, dropping it onto one of the seats. I looked over her bared skin cheerfully. From the top of her shorts up her flat stomach. Her gorgeous breasts hanging in that little pink bikini top. I didn't realize that she had stopped what she was doing and.