I was over joyed and was eagerly waiting for the night to fall and we go to bed…. At 11pm we were all set to sleep she came to my room looking like ... sex goddess in lovely sari and transparent blouse without bra, her boobs were just waiting to jump out, she slowly bolted the door and then came and slept beside me… she half removed her saree, that’s is she just removed her pallu and then I was left with her breast wanting to be freed of the stuffy blouse… I began smooching her and fondling her. The distraction elongated the story as my cock elongated ... you get the picture. Vy insisted I describe the current actions as well, so I interjected them with the near past.When I climaxed, Mila having cum a couple minutes before, I barely heard Vy say, "Okay, we'll try it."After a pause to recover my voice, I asked, "Try what?" I want to watch you fuck Mila," said Vy."I thought you didn't like girls that way." I don't know. I can't say. I just want to watch you in action." Not a threesome?". ‘In Boston it’s rare to be able to drive more than thirty miles an hour but it’s kind of a rush to think I could go one-sixty.’ I was pretty sure there was touching going on up front, so I tried for a little distraction. ‘Beth tells me that I’m set up with a date for the weekend. Is that right?’ ‘That’s correct. She’s a friend of mine. Her name is Kelli and she’s in her mid-twenties. Not only is she cute and funny, she loves to cuddle.’ He glanced over his shoulder at me and grinned. ‘She has. "He made me!" Me?" Danny cried."No! No! Him!" Jane sobbed, pointing at Holmes. "He said he'd shoot you if I didn't let you f-fuck me!" Why all the weeping and wailing?" Holmes asked. "You were loving every dirty thing he did, and you know it." I-I didn't want to!" Jane cried."What about you?" Holmes asked the boy. "Do you want things back the way they were? You know, fucking your fist and just dreaming about pussy?"Danny looked at his mother. Jane moaned and dropped her eyes. She knew her son.