” vo boli, “nahi, nahi, aapki baate sunke mujhe apne collg ke din yaad aa gaye. Aap galat smjh rahe ho, main samajh sakti hu aapki problem” yeh ...unke mujhe achha laga par ab mujhe vaps sharam aane lag gayi thi, mere dost ko smjh aa gya ki main kahi firse mamla khatam nhi kardu, isliye vo beech mein bol pada, “Agar aap problem smjhti h to aap hi help kar dijiye bechare ki” Mere dost ki baat sun kar usey firse hasi aa gayi, vo haste haste boli, “thik h, kar dungi but tabhi jab tumhara dost khud. I’ll take the risk. First off how would you like to spend a few hours with that woman about once a week?”“That would depend on who else was there and what it cost me. I’m not very well off at the moment.”“It is likely that I would be there on most if not every occasion. As for cost how does nothing sound.”“So there would be no one there except you, the woman and myself and there would be no cost. I don’t quite understand. Maybe you should explain what is happening here. I thought she was a. Did he do anything else?" he asked."Oh, yes!" she exclaimed as she went back to stroking herself obscenely. "He . . . he unbuttoned his pants . . . and asked me to hold his ... you know . . . to hold him." He DID? Hold his WHAT, Lisa. Don’t be afraid to say it?" Mike asked softly and drew down the zipper of his trousers and slowly reached inside, knowing she was staring at his actions. He masterfully pulled out his pulsing cock and swallowed thickly as the young girl replied."His . . . his. Peppermint fucking tea! What the fuck... Who the fuck are you? Where am I? And what the fuck has happened to my clothes, you dirty old bastard?"I was taken aback, my friend, taken aback to an extent that I could not even summon a simple silence charm, nor yet a Spell of Remembering, so I had to explain. Verbally. Truly, these are degenerate times, when one such as I must explain to a mere chit of a girl."You were being attacked," I said. "I - err - saw off your attackers, but you had fainted,.