“Hey man.” He said as he noticed you. “You alright? You look tired.”“I am. I’ve barely slept, I’m sore, I’m stressed. I never realised...how hard being on the main roster actually was. Don’t get me wrong I’m loving being here but it’s hard.”“I know what you mean. You just need to de-stress.”“Yep. I just don’t have the time to properly relax.”“Well, when’s the last time you got laid?”“Ha. God knows. Without a girlfriend you don't get a lot of action thanks to leaving places pretty much as soon as. "I followed her and Jenkins to her large bedroom. I enjoyed how theskirt flowed with my motions. As we walked I experimented in gettingthe skirt to respond to desires. I remember how women back home couldwork a fancy dress. It was quite enchanting. I now had the opportunityto do the same.Jenkins handed Ms. Perkins a pair of shorts. Ms. Perkins replied "Let'shold off on these until later. We might was well give our randy guest ashow."I did blush a little at the comment but did not turn away as. ” Patting his hand she said “This is a ‘strike while the iron is hot’ kind of thing. Stacy is having an incident Chuck and needs to be shocked into reality. There may never be a better opportunity to answer questions that have never been answered for Stacy. You’ll just have to trust me on this. Hopefully it might be a bridge to clear up a major problem for her. Just maybe you’ll be the beneficiary.”It was early the next Monday when his phone rang. “Daddy,” the voice on the other end said, “Will. Her ghoonghat and aanchal had slipped away from her breasts. Sushila reached her hand, held Dad’s head at the back, brought it to her lips, and began kissing him.He released her breasts, held her with both his hands in a tight clasp, and returned the kiss. While they were glued to each other in this fashion I could see Sushila with one hand, was rubbing her palm over Dad ‘s crotch. I could make out the hardness.The kissing continued and Sushila’s fingers worked on the Dad’s Lungi. Suddenly.