He was around fifty now, but still handsome with short steel-grey hair and very little fat. Around six foot two, which was a couple of inches taller t...an her own already tall six feet exactly. 'But come,' he said, taking her arm and heading for the steps. 'I've got a surprise for you.' The room wasn't big. Maybe three meters by three meters. Painted eggshell white with a beige carpet and a door which Gus closed behind them. He took Casey's arm and led her to the large window. There were. But only disappointed because I could not see the front view of Chachi’s chut, and I was running out of patience. I used to see them fucking at least once a week on an averageIt is like a new era has begun in my life and was happening. I was masturbating, thinking about sex and Chachi every night at least once. I used to masturbate, stroking my lund inside underwear or at least cover with a blanket. But as the days passed, I started masturbating naked.And lately, I started using oil to. I found her in the corner where she was waiting to take some stuff and I went to her in the pretext of asking about the preps. She was standing sideways and writing something whilst I struck a general conversation and while talking I kept my hand on her back and she smile giving me a hard-on and that’s where I decided to fuck her anyhow and my any means.Till then my relationship with her was very jovial. We used to crack jokes and used to crib about others to each other. And crack non-veg jokes. "You've been standing there for five minutes staring at nothing," she said, with the cute know-it-all attitude I adore so much.At first I almost started blushing until a sly smile crossed my face, "Why, were you watching me Carly Shay?"Now she blushed.Before she could utter an answer though Spencer burst into the apartment with some weird robot statue. "Look what I found!" he shouted.God, Spencer can be loud, but it's also really amusing… And a great distraction. "I can't believe someone would.