She again asked me to promise her that I will not touch her, I promised her again, and I meant it too.She opened the door gently, and yes as I had ask...d her she was dressed in that beautiful black saree, with a black sleeveless blouse, she had wrapped the saree pallu all the way around so I couldn’t see her back or her cleavage.We both didn’t say a word to each other , just looked and smiled.I followed her to the lounge, her walk was unsteady, but like a model on a catwalk , who knows that. " It is, Mom. You know that." Yes, I do, Jackie. I love you. I know you love Mary. You've just got to give her some time and let her grow into this. And know that she loves you more than anything in this world."I felt less sorry for myself than I had for weeks as I walked toward History."Hey, stranger."Her voice caught me off guard. "Hi, Sara." How's Mary?" Not good. She's OK physically but she's still hurting inside. She can't let any men near her. It hurts that I can't hold her and make it. I have never been a sexual being. Most of my relief I gained during my hits, each demise causing a total relaxation of my nervous system making sexual relief almost totally unnecessary. This very fact was brought up during many of my discussions with the good doctor and he made it pointedly clear that the way to my redemption was in a new form of sexual relief which, since I moved into this neighbourhood I currently had no outlet. What would he know? A man who looks on little boys as fair game. He started pinching her nipples from over her dress. This combination pushed Shreya into orgasm, and she pushed his face between her legs.Kishan got up and wiped his face, covered in some hard-earned sweat. He knew he had done everything right. After today Shreya would be craving for his magic. He turned back, pleased with himself and walked out.A day that started with him wanting to jerk off to her had ended with him first watching her naked and then eating her out. He went to bed knowing that.