"That's what you get to decide this weekend." Jane concluded.She moved the tape to Bob's inseam and took another measurement. Bob thought she intentio...ally pressed against the crotch of his underwear. Her light touches made him feel very tingly 'down there'.Jane straightened up and looked at Bob. "I guess I have enough information to get you something cute to wear tomorrow." She said."Cute?" Bob snorted. "I'm going to wear something 'cute'." If you want to go out shopping with me you will.". I'd caught him sneaking glances st me from time to time. I'm certain the little pervert had tried to peek at me In the shower or while I was getting changed.The day started with my alarm jerking me awake. I quickly reached over and switched it off as I lay back on my bed, annoyed my alarm had interrupted my dirty dream. I lay there and enjoyed the comforting feeling of the warm sheets on my bare skin. I'd started sleeping naked a while ago. I loved how comfortable and arousing it felt being. Gulping his cock into my mouth I hardly had time to take a breath. I suck his cock deeply into my mouth my lips plunge down to the base of his cock. My face completely in his crouch. My tongue trying to roll around his cock deep in my mouth I try to bob my head on his cock but could only raise my head an inch or two before his hand on my head pushed me back down. He didn't want me to move but his cock was moving, moving into my throat. Gagging I widen my mouth while my throat tighten around his. She belonged to a middle class family of Kerala. My father soon married a Muslim woman but it was no solace for me as she was not kind to me. I yearned for my real mother. It was not until I was nineteen that I saw her again.My father died suddenly when I was nineteen. My stepmother went back to live with her family and I was left alone to live on my own. It was then a family friend suggested to me to meet my real mother. Through him I learned that my mother never married after leaving my.