Bindu Akka was tired. I could tell from her breathing. She said she couldn’t take it anymore. Hearing those words I felt like I had won some champio...ship event.But my bunty was still hard. I told that to her. With some hesitation, Bindu said that she’ll help me with it but after that, we were done for the day. I said okay. Bindu them poured some water on the floor and lied down on her back. She said now put your dick in but do it smoothly.I did just like she said. But after a while, she again. Tonight she just needed, to be crude to get her pipes clean. She needed something warm inside her, moist with anticipation her night begins.She hailed a taxi to go down town. On her way she sent a text to her friends at the bar "on my way girls."All of the sudden she heard her taxi driver yell something over the phone he got very upset. The next thing she knows the driver had pulled over "get the fuck out," he screamed. She could see it in his eyes. Startled she jumped out of the taxi. The. "Shush" I said as seductively as possible hoping he wouldn't recognize my voice. "This is so mysterious I love it." Dan exclaimed as I heard him walk closer towards the bed. "Shush" I repeated. He must have been close because I could hear his breathe. I heard a clackle of a belt buckle and the soft drop of fabric as he dropped his trousers. Followed by the swoop of a t shirt hitting the foor. I wanted to look at his half naked muscular build but had to resist the urge. This became more. What was going on with me, I thought? If I tried anything I thought, I would surly loose a good friend and besides, Rose was old enough to be my mother, she wouldn’t be interested in me anyway. I got up slowly tying not to wake her and I went pee. I heard the kids upstairs and that meant the beginning of another day. Anyway it became routine with us to have our weekend video nights every couple of weeks and I at least looked forward to them. Over the next few weeks after that night I began to.
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