John told me to take Andrea into my room to play. She was very quiet, and didn't say anything for the first ten minutes, just sat on the edge of the c...t and looked downwards."What's wrong Andrea?" I eventually found the courage to ask.Silence, she looked at me and then looked back at the spot on the floor she must have found so interesting. "I'm not supposed to say." was her reply."You're not supposed to say what Andrea?" I responded."I'm not supposed to say, if I do I'll be punished."Thinking. She got in my car and I headed where she directed me. The ride took about 10 minutes as we hit several red lights. She was kind of elusive to my casual questions as we drove toward her destination. When we got there, she asked me if I might be interested in seeing her later. At that point I realized she really didn't need a ride, but was looking for a "date". I told her she was beautiful, but I had no interest in women. At this point her face just lit up and she said she had just what I was. As we were all engrossed, in the darkness of the street, watching the film I felt a hand on my thigh and thought nothing of it. The man then slowly and gradually began to move his hand up and again I said nothing thinking it was just accidental.Soon his hand was around my penis and he began to stoke it giving me an electrifying sensation as I had never touched myself like that before. I had an erection and enjoyed it.The man then got hold of my hand and put it around his cock. It was big, or so. ”“Why, Bhabi?”“Well, he will be some kind of junior assistant at my office. He comes to deliver some files at home and gets seduced by you.”“You want me to be with a younger guy.”“Damn right, and you’re such a MILF young guys would be creaming in their undies just by seeing you. Come on, Soni, let’s play Bhabi and Rahul.”“MILF?” I feigned ignorance.“Mom I would love to fuck.”Suvendu wanting to watch me with another man, got me turned on a lot. Now how could that other man be our own son? I.
Read MoreI went into the kitchen rinsed out the wine glasses and put the bottles in the bin, it wasn’t that late and my wife Jolie wouldn’t be home till 5.
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