Ranjit Singh was serving customers but tonight he was looking less than his usual charming self.I just could not resist asking. "What is the matter Mr... Singh you don't look happy"?"Oh deary me Mr. Nash, it's my daughter Reeta. She is a big problem, her mother and I have found her a nice young man back in the Punjab, for her to marry and he comes from a good family, and he has some money and a nice house but she refuses to have anything to do with him. I just don't know what we are going to do. Shweta ne fir mera lund pakad liye ussi time muje fie ek bar current lag gaya, dosto uske hatho ka touch hi kuch alag hi tha, usne mera lund pakaskar chut ke upar rakh diya aur aankh mar kar sir hila diyaMene ab dhire dhire dhakka dena shuru kiya ab mere lund ka topa hi andar ja chuka tha, shweta ko dard ho raha tha lekin ab tak mera pura lund andhar nahi gaya tha, mene condum nahi liya tha isliye mene apna lund shweta ke muh me dal kar chussne ko kaha, usne chuste samay mera lund gila kar. ” She was taken aback with my reply.“Why were you watching it that closely? Is it because that guy has a six-pack?”“Oh lol no. It’s just the intimacy is amazing. Not that we aren’t. But I like it when I see a happy couple.”“Why don’t we be like that” I asked.“Huh?” “Why not try different things when we have sex? Role play, toys, bondage, there are all sorts of stuff you know.” She was utterly surprised to know that I knew this stuff.“What?” I asked.“Nothing. I just didn’t- Never mind. Ok. You. As she undressed, his cock began to stiffen behind his zipper, and though part of him wanted to reach down and caress the small, but growing bulge there, he didn't. He kept watch Tara, instead. He'd jack off---eventually. When the time seemed right.Tara got out the truly large, and black, dildo she had told him about weeks earlier, when they'd first gone out on a date. It was a very lifelike dildo; complete with veins, and looking exceedingly 'manly'; and bearing little resemblance to his own.