I knew she would be alright with Joe, she does have a good personality. In the bedroom I turned the light on low and found Carol in bed still dressed...sexy but asleep. I knew by the way she was hugging the pillow something upset her and I could see she had been crying. I stepped out of my shoes and climbed up on the bed beside her,kissing her cheek.I asked her what was wrong.She turned her head ,cupped my cheek then hid her teary eyes from me. “I am sorry I just couldn’t do it”,she said”I tried. Aishi bate chalti rahi aur hum log pahuch gai aur usne jate vakt le jane ko kha maine bhi thik hai bolaPahile din o thod piche bati thiDusre din jab mai ja raha tha to o mera wait kar rahi thi muje dekh kar muskurane lagiMaine pucha aaj khsh lag rahi ho o boli muje patener jo mil gaya hai mai samja nahi,aaj o muje stta kar baithi thi or meri bag aage leneko kahirahi thi maine bag aage liya or o kafhi set kar baith gai jis se uske boobs mere pith ko touch ho rahe the aour uski janghe kya soft. I leaned towards the floor to see if she would leave but that did not help either, I held her waist and stood up and she was still holding to me for her dear life. She started to rub her body against me and my dick was responding really well, in a few minutes I was pressing her towards me and slowly started to rub her up as well, maintaining the same grip she started to kiss my chest and licking my nipples and making little moaning noises.I was getting real turned on. I reached out and pressed. He scurried toward her, his hand fumbling with his pajamas. Hard and stiff, the fat length of his prick shafted from the fly. He wasn't even going to take off his pajamas! She shuddered in disgust.No! She told herself. If that's the way he wants it, that's the way it will be. I want him in me. This time I'll show him what he can do to a woman. I'll show him what being a man is all about.Frank slid atop her, the fabric of his pajamas feeling rough and harsh against the swollen tips of her.