The male figure she saw from across the street steps out on the porch. He is carrying what looks like a heavy rug on his shoulder. He is tall and stra...gely handsome with his bowtie and his slender black moustache. This mess stinks of serial killer. Gabriela is thrilled and a little wet.“Okay ladies, I’ll take care of this, in the meantime why don’t you start unpacking? Summer, don’t go to sleep too late you have school tomorrow.”School? Gabriela wonders if the new girl will be in her class.. Soon after, he tapped my shoulder and gestured me to turn around. Normally, the ‘langoti’ or the small brief I was wearing, is tied back up before the front part is massaged. Apparently, this guy was doing it quite differently here. I hesitated as I was totally nude.With trepidation and a bit of confusion, I turned around on the hard wooden table. My semi hard dick was exposed to his view. He didn’t seem to be bothered by my penis as he reached for the bowl of hot oil and went through the same. Mikeya slowly raised her small hand."Have you ever been with a man, Mikeya?" Catherine asked her directly.Mikeya shook her head no."Have you ever kissed a man?" Catherine asked.Again, the head shake, adding a small, "Not yet," and a nervous smile."Then perhaps that is where we should start!" Catherine told them."Michael," The single word from her was an order, so I stood looking at Kalani, waiting.Kalani nodded her approval without a word.Only then, did I turn and look at Mikeya. Her eyes were. A sudden urge to go to your bedroom to fuck yourself with your favourite toy comes over you.Once in the bedroom, you decide on a slow strip, teasing yourself as you go. You slip off your blouse, running your hands over your swelling breasts; your nipples harden without being directly touched. You reach behind you and unzip the skirt and watch it slide to the floor. Stepping out of it, you spot the dark stain in your lacy panties. You can't remember being this turned on, ever.With some haste.