Five minutes later we were done and headed back to the shower. That was the first time I noticed how drenched her crotch and thighs were. She saw me l...oking. ‘Yeah, it was one hell of an orgasm—one of the best I’ve ever had. Sandra is one lucky woman.’ I kissed her cheek and turned on the water. We dressed once we were out and dried. We walked back to the living room to find Sandra and Frank seated on the couch enjoying a glass of wine as Frank ran his hand up and down her naked thigh.. Do things." she said, as if that explained everything."What kind of things?" asked Bob."Touch him." She said. Then she flopped down in a chair. "He wanted me to give him a blow job." What do you know about blow jobs?" asked her uncle."I know enough to know that I don't want Tommy Robbins' penis in my mouth," said the girl who Bob had thought was a lot more innocent than she apparently was."So you've had somebody's penis in your mouth before?" asked Bob, his own organ beginning to respond to the. He stands a head taller than me, with messy brown hair and an athletic body. His eyes are the colour of espresso and his voice is smooth and deep, often sending little shivers of pleasure through me. I’m not giving in, though, regardless of how many playful, inviting looks he throws my way. He’s Beth’s boyfriend so that makes him off limits as far as I’m concerned. I just wish he felt the same about the situation because it would make living together a lot easier. “You look hot tonight,” he. Soon, I came to know something that got me mad when I checked mom’s phone.Mom: Hey Shahid, thanks for your gift.Shahid: Any day, Sonia aunty.Mom: Hey don’t call me ‘aunty’. I am not so old, call me ‘Sonia’.Shahid: Sure.Mom: By the way, you have a nice choice of color.Shahid: If you really want to thank me, wear this black dress on Christmas eve.Mom: Ohh, sure.Shahid: I will pick you up around 7 pm. I have booked passes for that club for us.Mom: Sure, Shahid.Oh my god! Shahid had convinced my.