Now please trust me. I’m not going to do anything that will upset you. There is something that I need to show you. Will you do it?’ ‘Yes, I’ll...do it. Can I wear anything I want, even if you might think that I look like a slut?’ ‘Keli, I’ve never, ever, thought of you as a slut. Wear whatever you want, just as long as it makes you feel special’ With that they both stood and made their way to David’s car. On the short drive to her house David told her that he had a couple of things that he had to. I headed towards the room and when I looked inside, I saw Mrs. Ford lying on her back in the bed. She was naked. She had her legs spread wide, and she was rubbing her pussy,” he said. Adam must have imagined the whole scene of Mrs. Ford masturbating in her bedroom, or it might be the touch of my soft lips; his cock got hard like a piece of wood. I looked at him, and he waited for me to play with his cock. “How was her pussy?” I asked and gave a nice lick to his big cock head. “Ah,” he. I held his plate and poured the handful of remaining rice on the table. Tushar gazed at me with confused eyes. “Finish your dinner and clean the bathroom. I want to see you at our judicial table in 15 minutes. I would get the plates done and remember, no hands involved.” Saying that I poured my leftovers on the table as well. I smiled before his face after getting the plates from the table and then in the kitchen. Tushar licked all the rice and my leftover curry and rice from the table with his. He noticed me looking at him again and I could feel the blush rising to my cheeks. I looked at my watch to see how much time was left until the bus arrived. I wanted to disappear into the crowd but his eyes were locked on me. I couldn't figure out what he saw in me but he seemed transfixed on my every move. I tried to concentrate on my book but I kept re-reading the same sentence because I was distracted by his gaze. Finally, the bus arrived and I started to move along with the crowd. I.