I knew at that moment I wanted to look like that boy in the pic, be that boy…feel myself through those nylon panties..wear that dress… I unzipped ...y jeans and slid them down my thighs…my hard cock stood up and I grabbed it with my hand and softly stroked up and down it’s length I could not look away from the screen, the boy on the screen was so alluring and sexy….I imagined him stroking himself through the panties he was wearing, bring himself closer to cumming into his panties…I moved my hand. She looked gorgeous that day, 5’5″ fair as Katrina, shape to die for, wrapped in a red saree. She looked like a fairy. I was well aware about everything, I didn’t think about her with lust but love, and wished I had a girlfriend or a wife like her in future. All these years I had been admiring her and her beauty, she had now became quiet close to me and she was very frank about everything. I visited my uncle in every vacation when I was in school, but now due to college I wasn’t able to meet. After five minutes of heaven my cock is throbbing so I stand and strip for him, he admires my cock and “low hanging balls” and we move to the couch.He sits on the couch and lays back, I curl up next to him and start pleasuring that cock. By now his is almost fully erect and after a few more minutes he is fully involved. Jesus Christ, he is 10” long and almost 2” thick, I can only get about a third of him to the back of my throat. I work him for another 10 minutes, all the while he’s telling me. "Good morning, I called earlier about the car" Are you Charles?" came the croaky cackle"Yes love. Charles Bentley" Ah well you better come into the garage and take a look then"Charles Bentley was one of the names Rob used when an alias was called for.In Rob's experience, he found that it was always better to buy a car then steal one. Too many idiots are caught on their way to or from a job by driving passed a copper car. The ANPR systems flag up that the cars stolen and that is it, the games.