He shook off the impulse andsmiled to himself; that was a new sensation. He had barely started hisday and he was already thinking of jerking off.Maybe...just a quick one, he thought, to help get it off my mind, so Ican start my day.He reached down and ran his fingers along his shaft, considering. Heusually had some kind of visual to play with, when he did this. Helooked down at his own hand. It really did seem daintier, for whateverreason. Almost feminine. He spread his fingers, touched each tip. Kaamwali safai kar ke chali gyi ab main akela tha.Uske ghar pe bhi koi nagi tha uski mummy satsang pe gyi thi aur dopeher ko ana aur dopeher ko hi neha ke bhai ne school se aa jana tha. Ab Neha hamare bathroom mein thi mujh se raha nahi gya aur pehle to main bhag khar apne ghar ke baahar apne common portion main aa gya.Neha apne ghar par lock laga ke ayi thi. Ab mera dhyan apne hi bathroom ki window pe tha jo ki maine pehle se hi khuli rakhi thi. Ab wo tap kholne ke liye aage badhi, to main. It’s the wine which I’d come around for so long ago it seems.We lay next to each other for a while refreshing ourselves and you can feel the heat of my body pressed against you. You are only allowed what wine I give you and you still can’t see anything.Just as you start to relax, I get up and start to undo the scarves around your ankles. You’re relieved that your legs are free but your wrists are still tied. You lift your knees and your heels dig into the bed.You know I am stood at the bottom. I entered the room walked over to the shower and asked “Need help with those hard to reach places?” He poked his head out and stared at me. “You're wasting water. And time.” I rolled the door back. “My turn to look. I think I like what I see.” His was mocha, shade darker than his face due to his work. That same work had built a body obviously used to moving things. It moved me. His dick was at half mast and growing. The only reason I didn't run away in terror was that one of my lovers had been.