It was to last for months and I just knew I would die if I couldn't see William for such an extended length of time. That was my father's plan, of co...rse. William was a scoundrel, according to him. He hated William and his family, and had upon numerous occasions forbidden me to see him. He was beneath us, he used to say. Perhaps that was why I enjoyed William's company. I don't know. But I couldn't keep away. There was talk of sending me to a convent for a few years, but my mother was. It really wasn’t about sex.”“You sure got enough of it!”“True,” I agreed, “but seriously, no real fantasies.”“And yet, you’ve lived a life that would be fantasy to most men,” Jessica said.“And some have lived theirs vicariously through him as well,” Kara said.“Jorge,” Jessica breathed.“He got to fulfill some of those fantasies himself,” I said quietly.“He really did appreciate you encouraging him. You took a relatively naïve young man from a relatively sheltered environment, and showed him the. She told me to undo my pants and let her examine the tick.I could see that I was not going to win and reluctantly stood up on the ledge of the examination table and started to unzip my pants. After arguing with her over removing my pants, I had forgotten that my cock was still erect and hard as a rock.She was sitting on a stool directly in front of me as I pulled down my pants and my cock shot straight out less than a foot away from her face. Her eyes jumped in amazement not expect a fully. She was wearing a pink colored designer sari and was looking sexy. I was stealing glances at her, looking at her breasts and tight ass. It was great evening.We had dinner outside and reached home at around 10.15 pm I went into my room after saying Good night to my mom. Once on bed, my thoughts drifted to my mom. Her beautiful body filled my thoughts and soon my cock slowly started stiffening. I removed my clothes and lied naked and my hands went towards my cock.I held it in my hands and started.