Days passed. We started talking and get to know each other. We used to have dinner together. Sometimes we used to go out. He was always checking some ...oung guys and used to talk about them. I sarcastically said, “Why guys, check girls.”I used to read a few gay stories ISS for timepass. Somehow those stories started revolving around my mind, and my dick started getting erect. I didn’t say anything. Also, I am shy in nature, and I just looked here and there. That night we reached home, and Arvind. "Daddy, where will Nosey sleep tonight?" Lanita asked, between bites."Anywhere he wants to I guess. Do you want to put some hobbles on him so he won't wander off," I asked."I don't think he will. I can tell he likes it here. Will he be safe while we're asleep?" she asked."I'm sure he will be, unless he gets into something in camp and messes it up, and that is a possibility." I don't think there's much worry about that. Even if he turns over something he will still be ok. Nosey has friends in. It was right after being fired unceremoniously from a certain organization with an unstated alphabet designation. I had an ingrained habit of never referring to it by actual title unless in the process of being water-boarded and unable to breathe properly without spilling the beans.Of course, I was taking notes in my little notebook after a bad experience with using the little recorders they gave to all new employees to transcribe details onto final reports. Mine was a bit tricky and when I. My fingers rolled the cylindrical shaft between them. Then, I took hercock in my fist. I held her manhood firmly as I pumped my fist up anddown. I heard her gasp. Tightening my grip, I increased my tempo, andshe moaned. I felt her shiver, and her thighs clamped togetherinvoluntarily. Her balls were high and tight, raised in the contractedpouch of her scrotum. She was close to orgasm. She groaned, shuddering,and her thighs squeezed tightly together.I squeezed her prick in my fist, several times,.