They were some Tamil porn books with a few photo graphs. The books should have been left behind by my brother. Forgot to tell you that both my parents...were working and I had an elder brother who was in college. We both were standing on the stool and started looking at the photos. Most of the photos were in black & white. The few colour ones were very good photos of beautiful girls in very sexy poses. Just by looking at the photos we were very excited and had our erections. Since the stories. ” Samira rolled her head. “Holy holy! Mom was texting me that I had to go home!”“What? Crap. Where did she think you were?” He asked. He knew Maura and Krysten had a pact that they covered for the other. Jen being out at all hours was expected. He didn’t know what Emmy and Samira said they did.“Krysten’s.” Samira said. “They want me to have friends but I think they worry I’m dating the girl.”“And your parents don’t like that?”“No, they’re angry I’m not having her over to meet them.” Samira. Irene’s thoughts were miles away studying the tenement building 40 feet across the street. Fully 4 stories high, it was constructed from squared grey, pitch-faced lumps of grey granite, neatly bedded and pointed in 2 cubic foot lumps, climbing from the shiny dark grey cobbles and scrambling past the high, dirty white, ‘sash and case’ windows to the Ballachulish slate roof. These were typical of the tenements lining the streets of the ‘sou’ side’ . Although it was itself intact, the building was. I turned my music down to an almost imperceptible level and that allowed me to hear exactly what was going on up in J’s bedroom. I immediately noticed that the vibrating noise had returned and I could clearly hear the moans and groans coming from her as she pleasured herself and watched the show I was giving her. I wasn’t able to make out the details of her face but I could tell she was enjoying herself immensely and quickly came to the realization that she must have had her eyes closed for a.