The invite from tom was still on my mind when he placed his hands on my shoulders and asked if i had every thing i needed for our kink as he put it, w...ich I replied oh yes and more ? where do you keep your stockings.As tom went over to the other part of the wardrobe to my right to show where the stockings were kept I thought it was about time I showed him what i was wearing took of both my shoes and socks, jeans and shirt to stand there in satin gold knickers complete with wet patch on the. In my mind, she was my daughter. But I would also love the daughter Alana and I would have. I'd love her as much as I loved Piper. And a little boy. I'd love my son with Alana, too. Just as much. Just as much.I need five more years minimum, Hector. Do you hear me?Nothing. No response.The New York art scene is nuts. I'd never seen so many weirdoes in one place in my life, any life. I looked sedate in my navy suit, white shirt and regimental striped tie. Alana looked gorgeous in her little black. "That's good. That's what we want to see." I was biting my lower lip and rocking my hips now, humping against air as my arousal continued to build. I could feel the climax approaching, I was resigned to letting it happen. This nineteen year old student was going to watch me cum as I shamelessly humped against the vibrating butterfly. "Oh, you're going to make me cum... I can't help it. Oh shit... fuck," I moaned. Then, to everyone's surprise, especially mine, I lost control. Almost. My dad is a doctor and his friends wife have severe problem of back pain so she visited jaipur for treatment, my dad asked me to pick her up from the airport so I picked her up and when she came out of the airport I was shocked it was a jaw dropping moment for me she was as white as milk and damn hot figure perfectly curved and her butt was awesome. She was hardly 29-30. She said me you are rajat I replied yes welcome to jaipur. She smiled and said thank you her smile was killer and I thought.