“You know why I do what I do?” She asked.I was waiting for this question for years, but was afraid to ask it for some reason.“Keisha strips beca...se she likes men looking at her body. Admiring it. She’s a voyeur. But the thing is… She was giving it up afterwards, was she?”“Yeah. She was. Didn’t do anything with her though.” I said.“She has lots to learn. This ain’t one of her internet videos. You know why I strip? I literally have to. For my son. Keisha twerks her ho ass on the internet, comes. I think he was scared, he didn’t move and had no idea what to do. I squatted on the floor, my face a few inches from the dick in his pants.“can you help me undo your belt, sweetie?” and I reached out and tried to do it. he didn’t even wait, he just dropped the foodbag on the floor and his pants were down around his ankles in a second. he was breathing hard, and his cock bounced out of his underwear. he was fully erect and so anxious, he was all red and dripping with precumI adore precumhe. I mean,Norm here isn't such a bad lover. I just wish it had been our idea andnot some... some thing's idea." Me too, Babe," the big sergeant agreed."You mean you have no control at all?" I asked, fighting down a queasyfeeling in the pit of my stomach."None at all," Don confirmed. "You'll just be minding your own businessand suddenly, you'll have the urge to go into the back room of yourapartment." What's back there?" Andy asked, looking back at the dark room over hisshoulder."It seems to vary,". She was going home. I finished my tuitions and was late. It was 8:00 in night. At this time there is hardly any bus. So we were waiting. Half an hour went by and the bus stand got empty. Now both of us were sitting on the seat in bus stand. Slowly i felt some one touching my hands. It was very cold .It was mala aunt’s hands. I was shocked. I looked into her eyes. It was full of lust. I asked her in tamil that what are you doing. She said I am having feelings for you. I couldn’t resist my self..