To many eyes of people who knew me. He looks happy to see me. I notice he is dressed for easy access sweat pants no under ware. As he drives I unbutto...n my shirt. He watches and tries to keep his eyes on the road as I tell him how to go to my perfect spot. His hands rub and teases my breast. He pulls my tits out of my bra as he drives down the back road. I notice a jogger on the side of the road and point him out He was distracted his hand up my shirt teasing my push want to make sure he saw. After a few weeks, Eddie decided to join me on my morning runs to help him stay in shape for soccer. Mom had picked up a few sports-bras and Lycra running shorts for me. I really liked the way the tight shorts hugged my body and the way the bras kept my boobs from bouncing too much. Because Mom was able to order the things through her shop, she got a real good deal and bought me several sets.One Saturday morning in April, Eddie and I had just finished our five-mile run. We had gotten a late. The internal pain being so intense, I knew I was near to passing out. My body rose from the bed, writhing in its agony those cuffs digging unnoticed into the soft flesh of arms and legs. I glanced at Nella, impassively kneeling beside her master, indifferent to my searing internal pain, like a faithful dog at his side, as he drank coffee and gently fondled her breasts alternately, my screams music to his ears, his stiffness a ramrod, her still hand gripping his shaft as he moved himself back. , I will not tell you it is secret between us). Madam ne bola mein seema bhol rahi hu. Kya aap abhi aasakthe hai, I have some problem in net it not working, so I tell that I will come within 30 minutes. Jaise mein unka door nok kiya who darwaza open kiya, mein usse dekhthe he rehgaya, who ek black blouse or black saree pehni thi, us saree mein who bahut sexy or sundar lagrarethi, mein soch ne lagya, who boli aandar aaye kya sochne lage aap, mein bola kuch nahi, who smile de or mein aandar.