He definitely looked imposing.Stacy slipped up on my other side, shyly grabbed my free hand, and smiled up at me with a cute blush.“Hey, Babydoll, j...st the little lady whose hand I wanted to hold,” I said to her while returning her smile.“Really?” she giggled adoringly as she clutched herself to my arm and scrunched up her beautiful Pixie face hoping to get a kiss.“Yes, really!” I said as I bent down and kissed her thoroughly.“I hope it’s my turn next, JJ! It feels like it’s been forever since. I and my youngest sister were left alone at home. My mother told Rekha to care of me.I was preparing for engineering entrance examinations then. Rekha was doing her B.A. that time. So in the morning I used to go to my coaching classes and Rekha used to go to her college after preparing lunch for both of us.I used to have lunch after coming from coaching and had afternoon sleep, by the time Rekha used to come from college at 4 pm. Both of us used to have evening tea together at 5 pm and then. Without a word she put the jar back on the mantelpiece and exited the room. The third time she came in it took longer for me to cum and my penis was a little sore by the time I had spilled another, smaller load into the jar. Before she returned again I looked at the jar and groaned to myself as I saw it wasn't even half full.Over and over again I was made to cum in the jar. My cock was sore, and the orgasms were not enjoyable. After the sixth time my wife said "Well, you WANTED to cum tonight. .. listen I turned 18 last week. I havent seen you in awhile and Im free tonight."I recognized her now. Tamika from the sandwich shop down the street from work. But how did she get my number?She has been calling me Daddy for about a year now when I stop by for lunch occasionally, but I havent ever thought of taking her seriously because she was so young. We talk while she worked. She sat and ate with me a few times when I happened by during her shift end. Once I stayed over after closing and.