Mostly her thoughts were influenced from her educatin at the temple. Because she was a Sojonit and trained to think of men as helpless prey, ruled by ...heir simple minds and one track hormones.Men were scum easily baited by breasts, butts and the promise of satisfaction gained from sex in all its variations. This was the mantra of the Sojonit Order. Men could be controlled through sex and promises to part with their money, their riches and their secrets.While it was true in most cases, she had. I needed more and I was determined to get what I wanted. Only child syndrome I suppose. I drifted back to slip while still rubbing my wet little love hole. I slowly came back to consciousness as I heard my father begin to stir. I pretended to still be asleep when I felt him sit up in bed. He was muttering to himself and it didnt sound good for the home team. I decided I better help get this day on track. I slowly began to stir and gave out a big yawn and stretch as I appeared oblivious to my. I confirmed that I was indeed playing with myself at that very moment and that I, too, would probably drop off to sleep imagining that they were with me, playing their hot sexual games, then she said goodbye and hung up, and I lay back on the couch frantically thrusting my finger into my pussy, trying to imagine it was Rahul or his dad’s cock.And that’s how I was when the lounge door opened and a man walked in!I stopped, frozen and wide eyed with shock as he walked across the room to stand. Enjoy!If it was difficult to smuggle the book into my house, it once looked as though it was almost impossible to read it without being caught. It was during a local train journey that a middle aged man had jokingly remarked about the book and the author, fueling my curiosity to read it. It took me more than a month to finally lay my hands on this book written in plain colloquial language depicting erotic fantasies about everybody under the sun. It took another week for me to read the book in.
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