.he said it would be great. On the way home she pratically passed out, and when we got home he and I had to carry her in. So we laid her on the couch ...nd grabbed a beer. The kitchen overlooks the family room so we could see her. So when she rolled over and her skirt flipped up we had a nice view of her ass. He looked at me and smiled and I knew what he was thinking, because the last time I saw him we were fucking my old girlfriend senseless...lol. So I said lets go...we carried her to the. I spread my legs wide apart, and making sure you have a good view, I begin to touch myself in earnest. The fingers of my left hand torment my clit, pinching and rolling it and until my hips buck, and then slip down into me, hooking against my bone, making me squirm. Perhaps three minutes pass and I know I am close to coming, and I know, too, that I cannot come quietly, so I back off. I can still hear your voice droning but I cannot make out the words, as my own pleasure is buzzing too loudly in. The blow rocked her back onto the floor and brought the tears out again. As she lay crying with her hands covering her face to ward off any more blows she missed me as I walked by and went to the old shower in the corner. It was nothing more than a facet hidden in the corner of the room jutting from the ceiling. Two metal bars extended from the wall on either side to form a square with old ratty sheets hanging down to provide a shower curtain. I looked up at the nozzle and grasped it firmly. I got a strange answer from her. She said She is searching for a male person for completing her thesis in phd. And she is working on one of the works of Shaksphere. I told her this is not my chunk. In our chat we came to know that she is also is in Hyderabad. And more discussion I came to know that she stays just 4 Km from my place. I got an interest to meet her since she is staying very near to my place. By this time I did not have any intentions towards her. I asked my wife to join me to.