It could be our little dirty secret he told me. I was sorta turned on by the idea of having an older man teach me how to be good in bed and to experie...nce things that most of my friends probably havent. So I said I would like to but I wanted to take it slow to begin with. He assured me that we would take things at my pace and would only try things if i wanted to and if i was ready to. I was then left with the dilemma. Do I do things with him and risk people finding out, or just leave it and lose. Waha hum 2 log alag alag room me pg rehte the.Hum aksar tv dekhne aur chai peene ke bahaane neechey jaaya karte the.Hum unki respect karte the aur wo bhi humara khyal rakhti thi. Aur aksar humey gudie karti thi.Hasee mazaak aur masti chalti thi. Par akelapan saaf dikhta tha.Sidhey story pe aata hun.Ek din mai jab akele tv dekh raha tha aunty ne kaha mai bathroom. Se naha kar aati hun. Tv par ek romantic film chal rahi thi.Muzhey tension tha ki rent dena hai aur kharchey bhi the.Achanak dekha. The only permanent mark I ever left on her skin is under her right eye. Jan says that is her good eye. Some slaves who have felt her crop across thier ass more than a few times would beg to differ. Under that right eye, she wears a tattoo. Small black letters. Three is all she needed. I gave her that tattoo for a very specific reason. When you wonder what just hit you, you'll have a fleeting memory of catching her eye, realizing you're way too slow, and way too late. The shit has. I grab her hips and we begin fucking hard and fast as the rain buffets us and the wind continues to howl, covering the fact that we’re both making more noise than we ever have before. The intensity of the situation has me moaning and her screaming with every thrust.She waves one of her hands behind her, grasping for one of mine, so I take it, and then grab her other hand off the railing so that I can lean back and fuck her even deeper. Revelling in each other’s bodies and how good it feels to.