With each step she breathed outwards, but not like we are taught to do. These breaths had a degree of urgency about them, they were definitely sexual....With the last but one punch Katrina twisted her body towards me which caused my fist to massage her breast. I looked at the wall behind her. I stared into her eyes. I stepped forward and punched. My fist contacted her. I nodded to her to make her aware of the wall. She stepped back once more and her back was firmly set against the cold concrete.. He had way too many other urgent issues to deal with before he could deal with his guilt at having sex with his seventeen year old daughter, consensual or not.Dave took a deep breath as he drove off the interstate and hit town traffic. He thought about what other balls he had up in the air at the moment. There was the fact that sometime in the next few hours, Rebecca, his ex-wife, would receive a DVD of Dave and her having sex with a short note threatening to expose their affair if she didn't. I reached across her lap and felt her pussy and belly through her tight jeans. We kept watching.My cock began getting fatter until it was too tight in my pants, so I asked her to open my fly. That didn't give much relief as it was getting bigger faster than the room in my pants allowed, so I asked her to take my pants off and she did.She was now feeling the tip of my cock with the tips of 2 fingers in my Jockey shorts, rubbing and squeezing gently, relentlessly.I asked her to take off her. I went to the Internet café that is near my hotel. I looked for the cruising places in Rajkot and found some places like Ram Krishna urinal and stuff. It did not attract me. I looked further and there was a number for some guy interested in gay sex. So I got the number and called him. He told me, he cannot come to see me tonight, but can send his friend to me. He had a large network of friends that are in gay sex. So I told him okay and gave him the name of hotel and room number. In few minutes.