She sat there covering her legs with the t shirt while I tried to concentrate on the game, but it was clear my concentration was broken as I kept dyin....“You suck at this game” she said. “I think ive been playing to long now” I said waiting for my cock to go limp before I switched it off. I finally was able to switch it off, and I sat on the opposite end of the sofa from Debbie. I turn to Debbie and said “Well Debbie, don’t you have any home work to do”. “You teasing me”, she said and giving me. I don't mind that it is just a moment, for just a moment I am happy to be lost in this passion.For a moment I am filled with such longing for you, your hair, your smell, your body, your taste. To run my tongue along your skin, down to your soft breasts is heaven. How I long to have that taste in my mouth again, to feel your body respond as a suck gently. To have you tear your cloths from your body and let them fall to the floor. Your perfect body standing before me, exposed and waiting. Your. Et me first say that this is a real story, just as all of my other stories. Nothing is made up and nothing is exaggerated. Hope you enjoy it and please share your thoughts in the comments “No, noBablu, I won’t utter a word to her, but we must get this thing soft soon else everyone will come to know”. By saying this I started applying the Nivea cream on his cock with my right hand, and then told him…“I am going Bablu, you massage this thing slowly like this from top to bottom and make it soft and then wash the clothes Ok?”.”Yes didi, I will do what you say” he was finally relieved that didi was going.I stood up, collected my face cream and Nivea and opening the bathroom door I.