Even as she spoke again, she was either good at disguising her own voice, or had some sort of sheath in her mouth or something helping her do it, thou...h her words were clear and soft spoken, there was the sound of an accent that really wasn't an accent that I could put my finger on anyway."Come, let me feel your pricks!" She purred wantonly.Thankfully, standing there looking at her obvious nudity besides the absurd appearance of the brown paper bag, I had actually begun hardening. So it was. But I was more worried about the money at that time and entered the kitchen, I was just thinking while the tea was boiling, when suddenly I felt my kurta being lifted and a hand squeezing my bums. I was shell shocked and froze, it was ramnikbhai.He whispered in my ear “nehaji interest bhi nahi de rahi hain aap assal toh chodo, toh phir thoda mazaa karney de dijiye, kuch toh miley becharey ramnikbhai ko, hhehehe” he laughed evily. My hear was beating fast I did know how to react, if I didn’t. Like all good things, it had to end at some point. When the day arrived, we woke up sad that this was the end for now. We both got up and got ready to go to the airport so that Brandy could catch her flight back to Louisiana. Before she left, we had time to get a coffee one last time. It was pretty apparent that we were sad to leave each other, but we tried not to dwell on it. On the intercom, we hear that it’s time for her to board her flight. We headed upstairs to the departure area and she. He was sure they'd forgotten he was there.And he might as well have not been. This was supposed to be his weekend visitation with his father, but the only person who benefitted from that was Jason's mother. With him out of the house, she could go out or have her lover come over. He was a burden for either parent, it seemed.He wanted to jack off very much. Despite the snoring coming from the bedroom down the hall, Jason didn't want to risk getting caught stroking hiimself in the living room..