She was really great to interview.Once we were done, I told that I should really be going.“No, no, stay, stay...” Tara purred, putting her hand on...mine.“What's going on here?” I asked nervously.“Look, I don't let just anybody in here, just for one lousy interview, for a college project...” Tara continued. I swallowed and felt a knot tie in the pit of my stomach.“I look into everybody who asks for an interview...I ask around, find things out...certain...secrets...” she said rather. I mean I could listen to her say ‘I Love You Mom’ all day long. She even touched me all over while we were in bed, and I mean ALL over. But then she’s never been shy about her body, or touching me. It’s just different, as if she’s discovered a new part of herself.”“Maybe she did, but I don’t think it was the sex. I think she sees things a little different and she acts a little different, more mature and more aware of others’ feelings.”“Wow Joe, you really know women to be so young. I could just. Baato baato mein uss ke haath se uska phone gir gaya. Woh neeche hoyi apna phone uthaane aur uski kameez ke through mujhe uski saari cleavage saaf dekhi.Usske boobs bhi nazar aarahe the. Mera dil cha raha tha ke abhi isse pakad lun. Magar mujhe samajh nahi aa rahi thi ke kaise. Thodi der ke baad woh wahan se kapde utha kar waapis chali gayi neeche mere cousin ke paas. Ab raat ho gayi thi aur main apne kamre mein ja raha tha sone ke liye.Mere kamre ke baahar lounge hai. Kyun ke shaadi ka ghar. Seemed to be taking it pretty well too. I had to step over them when I went to pee.I was sitting on the bed stroking Craig’s cock with one hand and Mr. Man in Charge’s with the other. The fact that I was doing this while carrying on a conversation with them didn’t seem strange at all. There was a knock at the door and Mr. Man in Charge said he had arranged to have some food delivered. Great I thought. More pizza. I was surprised when two guys carried in what looked like a car load of Chinese.