”“I see,” I replied with a smile. “How do you wish to go about this, knowing or not knowing, as in the use of a privacy screen?”“Oh, knowi...g, I think. They’ll mind-wipe me afterwards at my request anyway so I might as well enjoy it whilst I do remember,” she giggled.“Very well, let’s begin,” I nodded and leaned over to kiss her, prompting an immediate response as her arms came up and she almost plastered herself against me.Clearly she had been looking forward to this as her passionate kisses. A little judicious knife work with my gloves on to avoid leaving fingerprints and it was open. I dropped down almost silently into the room, pausing for a moment to hear any sounds in the apartment. I could hear voices, a male and female conversing faintly but animatedly, some distance away. I was in an empty single bedroom. I crept over to the door and twisted the knob slowly, it was well oiled and silent. I opened it a crack, using a single eye to look through into a deserted brightly-lit. He gave a small laugh as he said how he hoped I was enjoying his touch and I assured him I was.When he asked me to turn over I tried to say no. But he replied that he had seen hardons before and mine wouldn't bother him. I didn't respond immediately be he managed to convince me it was okay and I turned over revealing what the conversation had done to me. He just continued the massage without any reaction so I relaxed and let his hands do their work. From time to time he'd brush my cock a bit as. We became very good friends after our first meeting. And I started visiting his home often. He was living with his mom alone. He father was a banker in solapur.Every time when I used to visit his home, aunty used to offer me something to eat.Oops I forgot 2 give her description. She was having great maintained body n a fair complexion. I never had wrong intension about her until that doom day.Cutting all this crap.I guess I should start the story…As usual one day I visited Kaustubhs home in.