Ken would have to call him in the morning.'What am I going to do??' Ken fretted to himself. "What am I going to do??"Ken was alone. The date was now j...st two days away."What if Tim finds out who I really am?" Ken worried. "For sure he's going to tell Tina and Brian, and then I'll get thrown out!" Just the thought was enough to cause his eyes to get misty. Damn it! "Why did I have to agree to this bloody date!" Oh shit," a new thought crossed Ken's mind. "What if they call the police! What if I. Stacy nodded. "You're what, twenty?" I nodded. "And a few months." Stacy smiled at that comment. "You got your whole life ahead ofyou, Petra. Don't be thickheaded like me. Therapy helped, I just wish Ihad started it sooner. If you want I can give you the number of mytherapist." I could sense that this wasn't as much an offer as it was an order;still I was glad to accept her help. "Okay," I replied. Stacy pulled a business card out her pocket. "I figured you could usesome help." I read the card.. Then I took my hands he said again I want some water I said no more naughty things go. He said please bhabhi I want to drink now so I gave him a glass of water. He again poured on my blouse now it is fully wet and asked with angry face what you have done in low voice. And how can I go and change now my blouse now because I have to walk through hall so if my husband sees me in wet condition that to at breast wt should I say.And there is no proper reason to explain also so I was confused. Then. Slowly working in small circles his hands slipped down to my crotch coming to rest on either side of my cock and balls with his hardening dick nudging into my ass crack. Both of his soapy hands slid smoothly up and down my cock shaft before his left hand returned back up to my chest to tweak my nipples. “Relax….” He soothed as I shuddered when he kissed me on the side of my neck and as I shifted forward a little causing his cock to slide from between my ass cheeks he shuffled even closer. When.