“No! I stopped after… well… I got intimate with Aman. I thought it would be something they won’t understand. I did not have the patience to li...ten to another lecture about righteousness and proper conduct.”I laughed a bit. “Seems like they left a long-lasting impression on you.”“Oh, yes! They really do a number on you.”“And, Aman? Is he still seeing a counsellor?”“Now and then, he talks to one. It’s more like they want to make sure he’s doing okay. So far, they have told me he’s doing better. I lean back against the wall and for a moment my eyes half open. My heart almost stops and I freeze. She is standing in the doorway. Her long dark mane is tousled, half over her face and a strand is in her mouth. She is biting her lip, her firm tits heaving. I feel embarrassed. Horrified to have been caught I am a teenager again, suddenly ashamed, but in the same instant I see her right hand cupping and squeezing her breast. Her left hand is rubbing at her pussy, two fingers between her smooth,. To things I’ve been told I have a talent for are manually and orally stimulating a woman. She responds pretty quickly with a slight moan and starts moving her hips in rhythm with my finger. Clearly turned on she starts to devour my cock in a hungry and lustful manner. Before I know it she’s soaking wet.I continue to rub her and then move my fingers down and start to finger her hot wet pussy. She’s loving it and we continue with me alternating my touch between her pussy and her clit. After. He pulled back all the way and as helooked up and smiled at me, I could see the sticky, glistening precumconnecting us. He slowly whispered: "Beautiful dick, man".Without wasting much time he took a deep breath and went down on meagain, slightly shaking his head as he forced my rock hard dick down histhroat.Suddenly, from the corner of my eye I saw the old guy standing a few feet away from us watching the action and beating his stiff dick. Iheard him whispering: "I'll watch the door for you". I.