"It's okay, I won't let them find you." Weeks after Dashitre was found on Ashlee's porch, they became close, and one night while laying in bed togethe..., Ashlee looked over at Dashitre. Being a virgin, Ashlee had the sudden urge to hop on Dashitre and ride him all night long. "Hey I have a request." Ashlee said seductively, pulling off her bra and taking his hand and putting it on her breast. Dashitre raises and eyebrow, "May I ask what your request is?" Ashlee smiled and nodded, "Well you. I asked her did she have any in India. Her reply was negative. She asked me how I control my desire for sex. I said I masturbate to relieve myself. Sex with prostitutes is one thing I do not like. She asked why. I said for me sex is something through a relationship, a chemistry which will be not there in a paid sex.The next question stunned me ‘How about with me’. I was caught off guard. I gulped. Although I was eyeing her figure, I did not think that it is an immediate possibility, staying. I now was in the position of starting to learn his darkest and most hidden secrets but they were revealed to me only in cryptic pieces and even those, gradually.It started just after my father had been released home from being in the hospital for just over a year. His strength and energy, even to sit up let along to attempt to walk, was very limited and he tired extremely easily. He asked to be given some routine work to do but this was mostly forbidden by me. I suspect his longtime secretary. He was good at flirting with girls. I'd occasionally have a girlfriend, but not that often, and when I was single I'd never get laid. I was fine talking to girls, but I never was able to make a move, so the girls always just kind of became my friends. Meanwhile, Kevin would get laid so effortlessly. Girls that would act so innocent around me would be complete sluts for him. I honestly was always jealous.It wasn't that he was that great looking of a guy. He was pretty average. Average looks,.