I know what she is talking about but I still say "I'm sorry, what's that?," as I sit back down next to her. "Your cock, it looks massive in those Jean...! What did you do, or rather, who did you do while you were gone?," Emmy says. The brazen nature of the comment has me fighting for words. All I can utter is "Shhh." Don't worry, no-one can hear us over here, or let alone see your massive boner!," Emmy giggles. "I am sorry, Emmy. You know what it's like with us men, a ride on a Bus is enough to. Dear lord, his body had changed. His gaze drifted down towards his chest, and the breasts that jutted out. James noted that they were exactly the kind of tits that he always had admired as a man. They rode firmly on his chest, moving only slightly as he did. As he looked, he noted the nipples hardening beneath his t-shirt. "Oh no." He mumbled, turning his attention away from the mirror. The last thing he needed was to get turned on by looking at himself in the mirror. He moved to the door, and. So much for the concern of the rich employers for a poor working class boy, I moaned to myself. Especially for one like me who was exhausted by his first day at work. Then I giggled to myself and knew if I let that thought escape before my lady, I certainly would be in for a bout of severe punishment.When I got home Rebecca greeted me with a kiss that started off as a peck then blossomed into a full passionate tongue twisting humdinger. So much so that Ruth came out of the kitchen and saw. Have mercy on her from my side. Lol.Friend: I don’t think I can. But sure, I will make her first night the memorable one and in the near future, she will beg for more.Me: That’s true, haha.. but if you won’t marry her, I want to see her pussy as well, if you don’t mind.Friend: You are such a fucker, bro. Do you want to see your sister’s pussy..haha?Me: What? Sister..What the hell?Friend: Sorry! I mean bhabiji.Me: Oh, okay man. But how sure are you that she is a virgin?Friend: I know it, bro. I.