?Good, then that’s settled,? she said happily. ?No more masturbating for you. Promise???I promise.?And so it was. I went home that night desperately...turned on. I stripped off when I got home and lay on the bed, cock standing rock hard. I could have jerked off... she had no way of finding out. But something stopped me. I’d promised, and I am a man of my word. Besides, I had the feeling that she would know. She always seemed to know what I was thinking.The next month was horribly, wonderfully. Bex stepped in and offered me the box which I accepted before realising that the movement had allowed my wrap to part and my pussy was now on show. I hastily turned away but not before Bex’s eyes had registered my flash and she released another giggle.Depositing the box on a side table, I pulled my belt tight and turned back to see Bex loosen her coat to reveal a very short red skirt and lowcut top with black oversize net stockings and knee boots.“It’s the store’s Christmas uniform,” she. I asked her keh kaya yeh ouskay parents ka bed hai toh voh zore se hansi aur boli keh phir kaya huwa tum konsa meray baba ho aur meri mother ko chodnay lagay ho.Ousne mujhay jaldi se nanga honay ko kaha aur mein bhi fatafut nanga ho kar ouskay saath bed par lait gaya. Mera lun phuddi ke liye buht tarsa huwa tha; aik lamhay mein tent ke center bamboo ki tarah seedha ho gaya. Hum ne choomna chatna shuru kiya aur jounhi meray haath biwi ke badan par phisaltay ouskay mammoun ko masaltay huwe ouski. At first, it's a little odd, there's not the animalistic lust that I expected, that we'd had the previous times before but I sat on her sofa and she sat next to me as we made small talk... until I placed my hand on her thigh and leaned closer to her. I moved my hand up her thighs and leant in for the kiss and of course, she reciprocated by shoving her tongue down my throat. Here was the passion and the lust that was somehow missing, I reached my hand up to cup her breasts and as I did she.