Jab bhi milti koina koi book hoti hi thi uske haath mein. Mujhe toh lagta tha ki woh bas pura din padhti rehti hai. Par mera pura dhyaan toh uske boob... par hota tha. Itne mast the aur kabhi kabhi toh woh low cut top pahenti toh itni mast lagti thi. Par mujhe un dono ko dekh kar kabhi nahi lagta tha ki woh sex ki itni dewaani hogi. Joh maine dekha aur suna use toh mere hosh hi udd gaye. Mere ghar mein 2 bathroom hai. Main mostly mere room wala use karta hu. Par kabhi kabhi dusra wala use kar. It wasn't long and he, I called him 'Slave Boy', walked in the door. I was standing in my living room waiting. I was wearing a pair of red lycra speedos and nothing else. Once he closed the door behind him, I told him to stay there, in front of the door, and take his clothes off. He did. Slave Boy was then standing there butt naked. What a tasty-looking twenty-two-year-old body he had. He was shaved and had a healthy-looking cock that was mostly hard.Since I have a thing for guys in. . they were just rearranged a bit. Thankfully, nothing had been broken, though some things were a little the worse for the wear.Though it didn’t show on the surface - not right away, at least - there had been changes in the way she thought about things. Her brother was an example. After leaving him, and knowing that he was no longer afraid, she had more or less decided that if she loved him - and she did - then she would just accept him as he was. That meant she didn’t have to worry about what. Lying just under the bed was a lace trimmed panty thrown in a heap. But I was shocked when I saw the tip of a dildo sticking out from under the panty.It made me smile, “I guess she found a way to have her fun,” I thought as I looked at the bulbous tip of the realistically shaped device. I had not considered that we might be intimate but if we were I didn’t stand a chance in comparing to the size of that monstrous plastic cock. My cock hardened as I imagined her laying on that bed naked with.