I hope you’re ready.”Justin smiles. “I’ll be more than ready.”After spending the majority of the day in bed, Riley and Justin begins getting...dressed for their dinner. Any business he had was easily pushed off with one simple call. Riley begins getting dressed several hours before they have to leave. As a result, Justin lounges in the bed watching her.“We had this guy come into the store the other day asking for a pocket pussy shaped like a Gardrigian Muhgrawt,” Riley is saying as she tries on. I received a lot of emails and messages from my readers; one such was Prasanna Kamat. Our initial exchange of emails was normal. He expressed his liking for the story and I thanked him. For the next fifteen days, there was no mail from Kamat and I even forgot him.He sent a “Hi” on the hangout and we started our introductory chatting. Kamat was happily married, aged 40 and lives near Pandavapura (a village close to Mysore). He belonged to a Brahmin big combined family with only relatives crowded. At her request and to my delight she wanted me inside.I positioned myself to carry this out when a voice yelled out are you two coming home for lunch.Well that did it and she went cold on the idea from that poiny onTwo years later my mum and dad decided to take a coastal boat trip.These small freighters carried about 10 people and freight which they took from port to port.I was asked to go along and for company they invited the daughter of a good friend of theirs age 16 to come along as company. I couldn’t see Karen at all! In play, he pressed in a little closer, obviously wanting me to feel his hard cock. The guy was very attractive, nice and lean and sort of feminine looking with long straight hair. The play quickly changed and now we just pressed against each other. His hard cock pressed into my stomach. He tried to kiss me but I stopped him! ‘Shit, listen, I’m sorry about that…’ he apologized. ‘No, it’s Ok, really. It’s just that..’ then he kissed me. His tongue was in my mouth and.