’ Becky drained her bottle, and wiggled it at me. ‘And another one of these.’ ‘Can you handle it?’ ‘I’m a little tipsy, but I’ll be fi...e once I get some food in my stomach.’ Hmm, me too. We sat on the same side of the table so we could both enjoy the view of the woods behind my house. Dick Tracy lay patiently behind us in the shade, waiting for his evening meal. The dinner conversation nonexistent, until Becky said, ‘It’s so quiet, so peaceful, so unlike living in L.A.’ ‘Maybe you won’t like. We undressed slowly in front of a mirror so he stood behind me and I could watch him in mirror undressing me. I could turn my head to side and kiss him.He peeled the dress down uncovering my bra covered breasts. His hands rested on my tummy.I turned taking off his tshirt and putting my hand in his shorts. I could feel his penis and stroked it slowly up and down the shaft. As I kissed him and played with him more he got harder. And with that I got more turned on. His penis was getting excited. I appreciate that. The names changed as I don’t want to disclose them. Let’s start the story.‘Clash of clans.’ A game with a lot of memories. There was a time when most of us were addicted to this game, and so was I. So I joined the game when it was at its peak and started exploring the game.Soon I joined a clan and got familiar with the clanmates. As usual, we all used some alias names, so I did. I was getting better day by day by learning new attack techniques. Our clan leader was. I walk home naked, watch 1 or 2 porn clips online (not more as we had limited bandwidth & father watches the data bandwidth limit regularly) and watch Fashion TV (FTV) as I had no other option. Most of the time, it had Bikini girls in it on ramp. So I enjoyed most of it. Even though my dick would go rock hard, I never used to masturbate during those days.Normally, when my parents leave somewhere, my maid has a habit of watching TV. We gave her good freedom and treated her well & she was good.