Tiffany’s slumbering face simply radiated innocence – despite the fact her breasts were unclad and above the sheets. She had started the night in ... T-shirt and panties – after Phil and Molly had rubbed her to orgasm to complete her birthday. She had begun the next day by giving him a handjob while he got Molly off with his fingers. They had kissed for a while longer and then turned in for the night. At some point Tiffany’s shirt had disappeared – and if he had to bet, her panties had, too.Molly. .. " Yes... " I whisper as she looks away."You were fantasizing about me, weren't you?" Again it is a statement of fact, not a question.I am mute, my mouth goes dry and the words of denial die in the dust in my throat. I cannot hold eye contact. My head drops and I focus my eyes on my hands, fidgeting in my lap. Everything has been said that needs to be said and no words have been exchanged. Suddenly, the gung-ho, take charge businesswoman dressed in power suits is no longer in charge, in. This was no longer just innocent voyeurism, which I know is a big oxymoron, but what was it? Ellie was asking about sex, flirting with me and she put my hand on her tit.She wanted to know about Helen and me. What we did, when we did it. What should I tell her? I heaved a big sigh and hauled my ass to bed without coming up with any answers.Saturday morning I jacked off to Ellie's fortuitous nude show. As I stroked my hard cock and watched her dry off, I remembered how firm her breast felt as my. Pundai muzhuvathum eeramaaga irunthathu, vaaiyil sunniyai viduvathai vida kuthiyil viduvathu innum sugamaaga irunthathu. Nandraaga avalai oothu konde iruka aarambithen, ooka ooka sugamaaga irunthathu.Ponni sunni kanjai kuthiyil iraki vidathe endru solli bayanthaal, appozhuthu naan bayap padathe ennai nambu endru solli kutha aarambithen.Aval methu paduthu irupathu panju methai pondru irunthathu, nandraaga vidamal avalai oothu rasithu kondu irunthen. Ponni haaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaa hmmmmmmmm.