So, I have removed all my cloths and chatting with you with my right hand.She: Ohho naughty. What about your left hand?Me: It is doing some important ...ork.She: Important? What?Me: [Telling hesitantly] Stroking my dick.She: Oh, very important work then. Whom you are thinking while stroking?Me: I always think new girl while masturbating. So, all Bollywood and Hollywood is over. Now it is YOU.She: OMG. Why me?Me: These days, I am having feelings for you. Whenever I think of you, my body. I reached out and as soon as my fingers entered into her pretty pussy pie, I was lost in the lust of mounting her and coupling like a man caught up by uncontrollable forces of lust and passion. The girl was unbelievably cooperative and took all that I had to offer and smiled at me with that look that told me she was truly and sincerely satisfied with my performance. The sight of all my cream bubbling to the surface of her quim made me proud of my night's work and I stiffened my resolve to do it. First 5 minutes then 20 and I start to get mad. I get up and start passing back and forth. “Who does she think she is to keep me waiting” is the phrase that is running in my head. When 30 minutes had gone by if I wasn’t so mad I would have left but now I can only think of giving her a piece of my mind.I hear the doorbell ring. The sissy maid opens the door and welcomes the guest saying how nice it was to see him again and as always he was early. There was some small talk as the new guest. Go to sleep honey he said as he left the room i drifted back off to sleep i woke in shock as thunder and lighting crashed outside the house then came the rain i run out the room towards my mums but she wasnt home so i went to uncle pauls room and woke him i cant sleep its to scary i said come on he walked me back to my room he laid on the bed with me.We both laid there unable to sleep i laid on my side and he lay behind me i could feel his breath on my neck it was making my tingle and my.