Stories comes in hand to fulfill the gap that porn video cannot fulfill. That is power of “Story”. Without showing boobs or nudity, story has the ...ower to arouse a person to a peak.As I couldn’t find a story that I look for. So I thought imagining something within me. This imagination slowly created a story line. I used this imagination to kill time during work outs. If I focus on clock ticking while doing workout, I get tired. SO I started imagining things to kill my time. To my surprise after. I just walked into the drawing room in the same state and in a few minutes was again helping myself while watching a porno on the TV. A few minutes later, Anita suddenly came into the drawing room, to pick the dining table cloth for washing and gave a look of mock shock on noticing me in that state. She asked me, “again already?”I told her, “I couldn’t resist, watching you in your bra!”She said, oh is that all, you can watch me in that anytime. And saying so, she pulled the drawstring of her. ‘ At first she seemed puzzled but then realization sunk in and I saw the first hint of fear in her eyes. She tried to explain, taking a step backwards, but I held her hands in a tight grip. She tried to break free and run but I was on her, hands wrapped around her thin neck, already tightening, cutting off her air… crushing her larynx. Oh, how she struggled to live, Her eyes bulging as her lungs begged for breath, Her hands beating helplessly against my chest, Her once fair skin turning black. As he slipped off his shoes and stepped out of his trousers, he again attempted to reach out and touch my cock, this time i grabbed his wrist and forced it back against the wall beside his hip, i pulled his shirt down his arms as i held him there and allowed him to remove it. Finally ian was stood there in just his briefs and with me still in my shorts. As i continued to pin his wrist back against the wall, i started to make my way down his hairy chest and stomach until i was finally on my.