Peter was silent and then said, “That is something we shouldn’t tell Mom and Dad about.”Kelly lifted her glass, “Cheers, I totally agree.”Th...y stayed there for a while longer and when the bottle was empty, they went to bed. Peter had stayed awake for a while and stroke his cock to the image of Kelly’s soft looking pussy. That night he had decided that one day, he would fuck her.He stopped the video just as Kelly came. He zoomed in on her face and in the 1080P quality, he could see everything on. But propriety dictated that he not indicate any _interest _and, likewise, she knew better than to give any sign of encouragement. Yet they did notice each other, and the attraction was obvious.The girl, her pussy even more, if possible, swollen and inflamed, wondered for the millionth time what it would be like to be touched by a man rather than by herself. She'd had a few _touchings _over her short life as a young woman, but they'd been by boys and by a girlfriend. She knew that being touched. To me she was a goddess. Every time I had a delivery for her, Jennifer would always greet me at the door with a huge smile, and a light touch on the shoulder. Just that touch alone was enough to tighten my pants, and make me light-headed. She was always friendly, and would usually stand on the porch making small talk with me for a few minutes. But this day was very different. I pulled up in front of Jennifer’s house, gathered an arm full of her packages, and set off up her walkway. I knocked on. Rohit: Was the day hectic or your husband?Payal: What with my husband?Rohit: Nothing, leave it.Payal: No, tell me.Rohit: Sorry, I asked it mistakenly.Payal: You can ask anything. Just ask it.Rohit: I was asking, you got tired because of your sex session with your husband?Payal: Haha!Rohit: What happened? Did I ask anything stupid?Payal: No, I wasn’t expecting you to ask it.Rohit: Sorry.Payal: No problem, Rohit. To tell you the truth, we don’t have too much sex nowadays as both of us are busy.