Let me give you the full picture of how the houses were there. We lived in a 2 floors building, the owner lived on the ground floor and we lived on th...e 1st floor. Ours and Jyoti aunty’s houses were adjacent to each other and our house had little space outside large enough to call as an open room. Don’t know why owner made it like that but it was large portico where we can put a king size bed and sleep during summers. We took a bed and few blankets from my house and put there. Since it was. She had seen me and lifted her tear-stained face, the distress changing to confrontation. I spoke before she could."It doesn't get any easier, does it?" What does?" She was perplexed."The unhappiness, the sorrow, the feeling of failure." You know it?" Yes." I replied. "I know it all too well." She examined my face, trying to decide if I was telling the truth or not."How would you know?" She had obviously decided. "Men cause the problem, they don't feel anything. You are all totally unfeeling.". It must have been at least 7 inches! My juices ran down my fingers. He turned and turned the shower off I quickly left. I could not believe what happened it was so hot. I went home that night and fingered myself coming six times I pictured that sexy ass and giant cock and imagined what it would be like to suck it and have my hands on his ass. The following week I was at his house again this time filled with excitement and passion. I wondered if he noticed me or thought about having sex with me?. I was as hard as I could ever remember being in my entire life. While I was sleeping I had this series of very hot sexy dreams. Just as I was about to cum, I would wake up. Each time I woke up, my cock was throbbing. It jumped everytime my heart beat. Once I found myself stroking my cock, another time I had doubled a pillow in two and was fucking it like a pussy. I each case I had this vivid memory of Bonnie from the previous day. I finally got up and had some breakfast. I hoped that Mom.