Don't make too much noise though or you'll wake my house mate. I'll be back in a couple of hours and can… discuss things.” She quickly left and I...remained stunned by what had just happened and what had failed to happen. “Shit!” I exclaimed as the door closed. I sat on the sofa and pondered my situation. I had progressed further than before and was excited by the prospect that a discussion might lead to more. My hands rested on the tops of my thighs and slowly, almost involuntarily, moved. She saw that and shouted at me and told to turn off that.Me: You’re too rude akka. I have to see something erotic, and then only I’ll be able to cum. Your hand job is getting bored.Nisha: So? You’ll watch some other girl getting fucked ah?(Suddenly she removed her clothes, took my right hand to her pussy and started scratching)Nisha: Now it’s your turn to make me cum.Me: Are you serious? Then why didn’t you allow me to do this till now?Nisha: I was making fun of you. And I too was enjoying your. She put her hands on her hips and said ok if you kiss me fast i will go and make tea for you. I removed her hands from her hips and made her hug me and said hug me tight and i also hugged her very tight and kissed her cheeks and then her eyes nose neck and slight licked her ears and placed my lips on her lips and said do you like your new year gift. Then suddenly i got courage and said i will want to see you happy and i will do what ever it takes to see a smile on your face. Then i said i had. “Let’s get this over with”, she said curtly, removing her shoes and striding up the stairs. Dario smiled and followed suit. They entered the bedroom and Catherine quickly went to the ensuite to freshen up. When she came out Dario had already stripped down to his underwear. He was in good shape for a man of his age; toned but not insanely ripped. His thighs were thick and muscular, and he clearly looked after himself. Catherine started to feel trepidation now it was her turn. She felt deeply.