She is watching all my actions and biting her lips. I am noticing that and kept my hand on her waist around and slowly pressing her boobs. She started...to moan but in a low pace.My dick is leaking its pre-cum and informed her in a Witty manner.Me: come to restroom. Saying that I left the place and entered into restroom. And I m waiting for her for almost 5 minutes and lost hope that she may not come. And I m coming out of toilet and then found her waiting for outside toilet. Me: you should have. So Teghan and I played for a little while after her dinner until it was time for her to clean her teeth and get ready for bed.I read her a story for a while until it was time to turn out the light. I retired to the lounge to watch a little TV. The usual rubbish was on, which I endeavoured to watch for a while.Then about ten o'clock I browsed through the channels again, and came across the porn channels and thought 'well, no-one's around I'll give it a go.'It was quite enjoyable watching, and I. Finally one day, I relented and we went out on a first date.He was quick to brag about how much money he had inherited and sure enough, he proved to be a big spender in the time we were together. Now, a girl needs security, and even though I, as a lingerie model, was being bombarded with propositions from plenty of hunky men, none had the financial backing that Bob did.Still, my girlfriends told me to dump the wimp (who they thought was nothing but a big sissy) and get one of the hot studs that. I was remembering Madhan, and my pussy was becoming wet. I was enjoying this. I moved my hand around Mukesh’s waist. It started raining, and it’s pouring heavily. Mukesh didn’t stop riding.We reached our place, and Mukesh stopped the bike at the parking slot. I did not get down from the bike. I was holding his waist, and my face is relaxing on his back. Suddenly I heard his voice saying that we reached home. Then I realized we reached home and stop dreaming about Madhan.It was raining heavily..