Hence, at one stage I taught of crossing the line because I did not wanted to loose my enjoyment of sex. I was looking for an opportunity to have safe...and secret sex. Since i was also a high profile, i did not wanted to compromise my privacy at all. But, the urge for sex increased day to day. I am also huge addicted to watch porn movies a lot. This even increased my thirst for sex. So my hunt to search for an eligible bachelor to satisfy my hunger and to have a safe affair started.Days passed. I had just died my hair a fiery shade of orange and I used the hot rollers to have bouncy curls. I wanted him to notice me. Jason had to see what was happening. We couldn’t keep our eyes off of each other. He couldn’t resist hugging me over and over and calling me ‘little s*s.’ He quizzed me about my plays. He wanted to know if I had a boyfriend. I played coy and told him I had a few playmates. But I was honest. I didn’t really want a boyfriend when I could be myself around Jason. He. He drew again with equal speed. I felt ashamed, what a slut I had been, but before leaving I said, ‘Karthik, it’s now or never”. He kept silent and I turned around to walk back. I suddenly felt a pair of hands embracing me from back and he was kissing on my back neck.I could also feel his dick piercing in my crack as both of us were in thin clothes. I was in my nighty and he was in his Dhoti ( what most south Indians wear ) His hands were now reaching to touch my globes, I didn’t know if it. .I...noticed that I?m growinghair on my bald spot, but it looks...um, it looks white. My hair islight brown.??Which is what your flapjacks should have been,? Irene coldly reminded,loading her mouth with a couple of pancake wedges.?But...is this, like, a side effect of that inoculation you gave meyesterday?? Cameron curiously inquired.This seemed to upset Irene a little, and she sighed irritably. ?Firstoff, Cammy...I will only warn you once. Never use the word ?but? withme,? Irene firmly warned..