...mmmm Oh God another orgasm ..a bigger one.Suddenly I was startled back to the present, a deep male voice saying "can I help, my name is not Banya, ...ut you look like a lady in desperate need". I looked through the open drivers window at this tall stranger (quickly taking in his rugged but handsome qualities) he was standing right at the window, clearly he has been watching me for some time - because he had his huge cock in his hand, slowly pumping it. Omg it was long and thick, pulsating, I'm. He put his thumb and a couple of fingers just behind his foreskin and started to slowly wank his bell-end, the skin quietly moving up to cover it and then slowly down again to show the mature purplish knob. His thighs relaxed and fell open slightly almost mimicking the position I was in. He continued and as his cock became more erect he was able to grasp it with more fingers, now four fingers coursed up and down his phallus, uncapping, then capping the bell-end.Dare I look at him straight in. At starting I didn’t have any type of feelings towards her. As the time passes there was a misunderstanding between my dad and his brother in property issues, so our family is not in contact with them for some years. But when I get a chance I used call her without knowing to my dad.Once when I called her she informed me she is going to Calcutta for higher studies of MBBS and she shared her new number. Mean while I went to Bangalore for my education, but this college is restricted the usage of. The barn hadn’t been used to house animals for as long as I could remember, as a child I used to play in here, and as an adult… well we already know what I got up to in here. Under the old wooden beams of the barn stood my grandfather, my first lover, a strong confident smile on his tanned worn face “I’ve missed you princess… I’ve missed playing with you in here”. It wasn’t hard to work out what he meant. Over the year I hadn’t seen him I thought I had out the relationship behind me, the.