‘I could. Given enough time I could play your mind like an instrument.’ He softened his expression, offering a glimpse perhaps into…what, she wo...dered as she scanned him, a heavy heart? ‘But I don’t want that. It’s already been done to you quite enough and that’s not what I want.’ Please. Sit and hear me out.’ Her jaw tightened and fire burned in her eyes as she contemplated the dagger going across his throat at the implication. ‘What, by the Goddess, do you mean that it’s been done enough to. I told Jero how anxious my sister was to show me her pussy when she was little, and how we used to play “skater” (I’d skate my fingers down her thighs and into her panties) and “joystick” (Chhu would play with my cock like it was a game controller). While I talked to Jero about playing with my sister, my dick got hard against her thigh, and Jero admitted she was getting wet. I asked Jero if she wanted to play before sleeping, and Jero told me it was up to me. I cuddled Jero closer as she. (Actually for me). She would either lie down or sit on her bed reading some book or texting her friends. I would as usual suck her boobs over her shirt only. She would be doing her thing and I would be sucking.I would suck to such an extent that her shirt would become completely wet in her breast area. Her black nipples and her areola would be completely visible. Bindu would then smile at me, take off her shirt and continue casually with her reading or texting.I would them start licking and. I was flabbergasted. We then talked about her college life and all. She was just talkative. She lived some 160 km away from my place. We exchanged a few chats.Then she said that she had to make lunch and she cut the call. I was damn happy that may I have some change with her. I mean a 24-year-old guy breaking virginity of a 33-year-old is such a bliss. I was in my dream. Later at night, she called again and long talks began to happen.She told me about her college life and her crush and all..