I backed away and told myself this is way too far and made my way back inside the house. I sat back on the couch and was thinking to myself. “How di... Rich come from that, Ken has Atleast 4 inches on him..”It was really turning me on, the house to ourselves thinking of him inside me even if it was just in my mouth. I needed another look, I knew his parents door had been broke for months and never had the time to fix it. That the door never shut completely and sometimes would randomly open. I. I felt like the criminal.But something about the story still bothered me. "Did you hear his name onthe radio? No, wait you couldn't have, they didn't know who he was untilthis morning and by then you were hiding in a ditch...." Nothing makes much sense to me about last night," she said. "But, hey!I'm young now! I've got problems, but George is dead!" Then she reallyturned loose with weeping, staggered to her feet and tried to head for thebathroom again. I moved ineffectually to help her but. She lives with her family to the en d of the city and I live in the heart of the city. Her parents went to visit holy places and her brother was doing night shift in office. It was a day before bhasani day (Immersion), she was in her home with her grandparents and as planned I was supposed to watch orchestras till 11 PM and then would come to her home. I went to medical shop got a pack of condoms. She text me around 11.15pm and I went near home parked bike and went inside as planned. I hugged. I froze andfaked sleep because I was sleeping in only a pair of red nylon & lacepanties. I slowly moved to the back side of the wall. I could see thefigure getting undressed and in no time was crawling into bed with me.I was facing the wall at this point and scared shitless. After a fewminutes I felt something touching my ass. It was his fingers. Then hishand came to rest on my ass slowly caressing my ass through my panties.I never moved and still faked sleep. After a few minutes of this.