Linda volunteered to host the party and it was set for Saturday night. I told you it was a Mary Kay party because I intended to buy a bunch of sexy th...ngs and surprise you with them."It was a party and there was drinking and you know how I get when I drink. You weren't here for me to call if I got wasted so I decided not to drink at all. Linda noticed and I told her why and she said that since I didn't need to hurry home to you anyway I could just go ahead and party like every one else and then. Very lightly, I start to slowly grind my cock on your thigh, rubbing up and down.You start to awaken and can feel my warm cock rubbing against you. "What are you doing back there?", you ask as you begin to raise your shoulders and head. You feel my hands on your shoulders as I gently but forcefully press them back down on the bed. "Shhhh", you hear me reply.As I continue rubbing my cock on your thigh I say, "Love these gorgeous legs." I then position myself over your left thigh and lower my. Not until I read Hank's letter, anyhow. I got to thinking about it then." I imagine it sometimes," said Veronica."Do you?" Linda said, interested."Ummmm. When I'm--you know? When I'm playing with myself. I get all sorts of fantasies then--including animals."Unlike their Texan husbands, Linda and Veronica did not deny the fact that they sometimes practiced self-gratification.Linda said: "I had to give myself a hand-job this morning, in fact, after I read about it."Veronica giggled and said:. She said wait I will complain to your parents. Then I also shouted, “Yaar nahi control hota hai chachi ab kya karu mein.” (I am not able to control myself what can I do). She was silent and sat beside me.Till that time my tool was hidden because as she entered I kept it inside. She asked me, “Don’t you have a girlfriend?” I said no. “Are you a virgin?” she asked. I said yes. She said me this is very common for your generation guys.I said I am not able to control. Because of loneliness, I have.