Touching, teasing, tormenting. It feels good. Real good. Really, really good. Only thing better would be you. Your mouth. Your fingers. Your dick. To ...e filled by you... Inside. One finger then two slip inside. Stroking, rubbing, pinching I work my clit. Pleasure begins to build. And build. God that feels good. Too good. Backing off a bit. A feat in itself. Aggravating but rewarding. When I come and I will come I want force. I want hard. I want wet. I want you with me. And you will be. Even. Anjan’s mom was just leaving for work and his dad had already left. I greeted his mom and, out of nowhere, decided to tell her she looks gorgeous. She went wide eyed for a second, then cutely smiled at me and thanked me for the compliment. I decided to quit while ahead and just grinned back as she picked up her stuff and walked out of the front door. We quickly bolted the door and ran to knock on the bathroom door – Janani was bathing.“Mistress, its just us; they have both left”, I said, as we. “Gorwin!” the chief telling me all is in order and that Hujax is willing to cooperate and will be released tomorrow morning at 12:01 am laying out a plan of action for me“Chief are you suggesting I pick him up and take him on a little tour of the beach before letting him go home?“Well like I told Cartier what have we to lose so the sooner the better in my eyes!’ then the chief really shows how much he cares “Besides drooling idiots cost less to keep confined!”And that’s how i find myself at. The stimulation that I derived by thinking about people whom I know intimately was always greater than thinking about somebody I hardly new.All my cousins, aunts and mamis entered my fantasy world and I was always looking forward to getting to bed as early as possible so that I could jerk off to my heart's content. All my women relatives gave me good hard-on but those who were older to me by 15-20 years were my favorite.Thinking about sex became my pet tool to pass time but there was no.