There was no emotion in my voice. She briefly looked puzzled.She asked how many times I had gotten an erection since I had started my time in the Prog...ram. Again, my emotionless voice answered "None." One?" she responded."Zero." Alright. Class, we have two basic possibilities here, neither entirely uncommon. Mr. Whittaker has been under stress, and still is. He may have had erections without being aware of them, or he may have not had an erection today. Normally, that would be none of our. Rittu took Sumitra to our guest room while I was sitting in the drawing room with my dick getting hard. Rittu gave Sumitra the massage oil and took off her clothes and lied on the bed with a towel on. Sumitra slowing started massagingRittu thighs neck and shoulders but she was afraid to touch Rittu boobs and pussy as she thought we can get caught her hands were trembling with fear she however gave a good massage to Rittu both my whores touched each other for the first time and Rittu gave 1000. We sat close to each other watching TV, letting our hands dowhatever they wanted. I liked running my hands along the muscles of hisupper arms and his torso, and his hands wandered around my shoulders, thenmy thighs, then up under my shirt. It was nice just sitting next to him,relaxing, exploring each other. But I still wanted to see what he woulddo when he saw my stockings. I put my feet up on the coffee table.Nothing... Finally, after a few minutes, I couldn't stand it anymore. Ikicked. “What do I do?!?!” I scream whisper at him.“Go to the kitchen in your swimsuit”“But I didn’t finish....”“We can finish tonight. For now I’ll be in here.”I leave the bathroom and immediately hear Tyler moaning again. I slip on my bikini and run downstairs.“Hey mom” I say as we pass each other.“Hey, where were you?”“I was getting my bikini on. The closet door must have blocked me.”“Oh you didn’t hear me?”“Headphones.” I say jiggling the ear buds in her face.“Okay. Well I’m headed to the store..