He even would stay till late and watch movies with mom.There was a time that mom even used to walk in her nighty or petticoat (paavada)in front of him... when she goes to the kitchen or bathroom. She even would make him a coffee or tea while wearing a towel around her.This is because Bill has become more of a relative now and close.One day, I told my mom I would be late because Have some pending work to be done and it would go until the evening. That day, I thought of going home early because I. It felt good. I went back to watching the dancers while grinding my ass against him to his rhythm. He whispered in my ear, “You should be down there dancing with titties like these.” I said, “You like them, huh?” He softly moaned in my ear. I pushed my ass against him a little harder spreading my legs so that his cock could slip between them and get more friction. My best friend standing next to me had a wild look of disbelief on her face because we had just gotten to the club and the next. I did not even touch my dick and it was hard like stone. I put few towels on the bed and let my boy lay down. I kept caressing his body and started to play with his dick and said to him : " David, you deserve a pleasure after such hard exercise and I'll pet you and smear drops of sweat on your body and will make my boy orgasm he deserves..." Then I pressed tightly on David's body and found out I absolutely love to smell his body, for sure fresh sweat pouring from him. As getting closer to. Flashes of that pillar, and of oak trees crashed through my mind as I reveled in his scent.I mumbled something about how happy I was to see him, carefully using Jonathon, instead of what I wanted to say. As much as I hoped for, I wasn't ready to abandon our fiction no matter how thin in case he didn't feel the same way. He corrected me immediately, and I lost it. I was so relieved and so happy my stupid eyes starting crying again. Sometimes I hate being a girl. But he set that right too, and.