I ran them up her body and around to the front and encompassed her superb breasts as I placed my erect member just above the crack in her ass."Feeling...a little in the mood?" she said, turning her head and smiling."That tends to happen when I watch you dry your hair. It's better than any strip show," I replied.She pulled my hands apart and turned around, and mock slapped me across the face."I'm not a stripper," she scolded, "but I kind of thought that might turn you on."She reached up with her. After sometime suddenly my room bell rang and I wrapped myself in towel and I opened the door. To my surprise it was Sonia.Me – Sonia ji aap?Varun – Varun I totally forgot bag which I had left in your roomAnd she came in, as soon as she was in, the door was automatically closed and it has to only be opened from insideShe came inside to pick her bag and in the meantime she told me “You are looking hot in towel and she noticed the bulge on my towel”I was not wearing any innerwearI went in front. “How do you like yours Bobbie?” “Hot and sweet thanks, but let me fix my own.”As Bobbie reached over, her breast touched Allison’sback sending a shiver of pleasure over her. Her firstinstinct was to pull away but now she was so sexuallyworked up nothing was going to stop her until herarousal had been sated, until she experienced all thisstranger and her dog could do to her. She pushed backinto the tit moving her shoulder rubbing the nipplewith her back.. "I want to read it." It wasn't a request. Well, I'd gone this far, I might as well let her, I thought, hoping for the best. I dug through several layers of folders on my computer until I came to it, like a kid digging up buried treasure in the backyard. • Read "The Sitters" from the link below • I slid my chair back while she slid hers forward, taking my place. I watched her face as she read it. I had portrayed her as inexperienced but curious, and her friend as more worldly, someone who was.