Uske asa krne se mujhe ticklish feel ho raha tha. Uske baad meien apne room meien aa gayi. Woh bhi mere picche picche mere room par aa gaya.Mujhe bola...“thanx mam”. Meien kuch nahin boli….Meien bola”nadeem mujhe kuch books uper se nikal ne hai meri help karod, meri books uper se utar do” woh baut harami tha usne bola”mam mere leg meien fracture hua hai abhi meien stool par khada nahin ho sakta but aapki help kar sakta hu”. Meien bol “thik hai tum stool pakad kar rakhna dekho kahin meien gir na. I level my gaze on him, and crawl backward as I lick my lips. He raises an eyebrow at me, and gets on his back, and I do the rest. I look at him from the tops of my eyes as my tongue rests between his balls. I lick my way up, savoring the throbbing pulse of his sack, and then rest the tip of my tongue against his base. I draw it slowly along his underside, tasting his delicious cum and the sweet tang of my ass on his cock. When I get to the top, I wrap my lips around him, and take him slowly. ” Then, like I never really expect, she asked a question. Which question changed everything?“Anna, can I sleep with you tonight. Not just sleep, but sleep.” She hesitated a bit but got her message passed completely. I was spellbound by this feat and asked, “What happened to you?? All of sudden, what is this??” “Nothing. These days I’m craving for sex like anything. Been single after the breakup with Adarsh that’s why.” I hesitated a bit, I want to fuck her, but I hesitated. Then she was like,. There wasn’t anything on my camera able to generate a message like this. No apps, no internet…no way. But more than the impossibility of it, the question itself stuck out to me.Wouldn’t anyone, if they were in my shoes?Still, I selected “no.” Whatever strange force—and yes, I already believed something supernatural was at play—had infected my camera and posed me a question with such an obvious answer had wasted its time. Sure, I wanted change. Wanted it more than anything. That’s why I was.