But what happened was not what I was hoping for. She told my mother that her daughter, Rupinder’s grades have gone down again as I didn’t go to te...ch her and asked if she could ask me to go to their house again and teach her daughter. My mother had no problem and told me to go to their house every day to teach her math lessons. I was happy that I will get some time with Rupinder but at the same time, I was also worried about that her mother would definitely do something to prevent me from. But for all the money, I must have been a really horny bastard there for several years.In addition, when I wasn't not whoring around, I must have started betting heavily on the ponies during my middle-aged crisis. Being meticulous, of course, I kept records. Damn it all if I didn't leave them in my desk, too! Oh my God, what would she think when she found those records. And all the receipts for lavish jewelry and gifts (all quietly returned, of course)! And a journal of my exploits. I was. Not all the comments are from trolls, of course, many tell me the opposite, how beautiful I am, how hot, how sexy. How much they love me. How much they want to fuck me. These comments used to make me feel better. I divided the online world into those who approved of me, those who didn't. I don't do that anymore. I know who I am. This is who I am. This girl staring back at me in the mirror. I don’t care who they are. My pussy begins to tingle. My camera sits on the counter, next to the sink. A. She grabbed a towel and her lotion and left. I sat on the bed and watched as she spread her towel and laid on her stomach. She immediately pulled the bottom up between her butt cheeks and untied her top. It wasn't even a full minute before some guy came by and squatted down and talked to her. She pointed at the lotion and he picked it up. I watched as he spread the oil all over her body. He paid extra attention to her exposed ass. I realized my dick was getting hard from watching a stranger.