Finally. I was alone. I’d been horny all day, so horny. I’d been making excuse to put something in my lap and pushing down, just to feel the pres...ure of something against my pussy. My fingers had been just itching to sneak down the waistband of my skirt and fondly fondle my clit. But I am not a quiet masturbater, and if I wanted to remain unnoticed, I had to wait. And now, finally, I had time. I sat down in front of my computer and pulled up a sex story. As I began to read, I finally,. I will message you. Then only you come.Me: OK ji.Then she wears her blouse. Put the dupatta and start going towards bathroom. I was continuously staring her boobs and gaand.She: I am inside the bathroom. come fast.Me: OK. I am coming.She: But be alert. see all around if there is anybody or not.Me: OK. Nobody.She: I am at Right side bathroom.Me: OK.Me: If you are here and nobody is here then knock the door 3 times.Me: OK.I knock the right side bathroom’s door 3 times. Slowly the door is opened. At 3:45, Allie sent me her last text of the day. I was looking though your company roster on LinkedIn… do you work with Aaron Miltson? She asked. Uh, I think so. I don’t know him though, just the name. He works in IT. I replied. I propose a challenge: Find him and fuck him and you can be take whatever is left in your twenty-four hours and use it against me. What do you think? I was stunned. Of course I had to take this challenge! You’re on! I said back and set out to look for Aaron. IT has. “So, you take porn with you on tour but what are the three things that absolutely have to go on your tour bus, non-sexual or sexual?”“Well, you know, the amount I masturbate on tour, it means I have to take my set of dildos and vibrators. I’d also say that my stash of porn has to come with me, and finally, erm, whipped cream and chocolate sauce.”“Whipped cream and chocolate sauce? Why’s that?”“Well sometimes, I get kinky and just need to have a bit of fun so I rub the sauce all over my body and.