" He wasn't looking at me at first. When he did look up at me I saw a face I didn't recognize. Now I know that I was looking at the face of a person d...eep in the grip of lust. My first reaction was to kick him out of the house and put my pants back on. But he was my friend. Besides, the idea made my cock tingle. He looked like he was going to cry. So I nodded my head.In a flash he was on the floor in front of me, between my legs. I was sitting on the edge of the bed with my legs hanging over.. After working for a while and complete a couple of tasks I need a rest so changed in to a pair of trousers and set off to my local carpark / viewing area, pulled in and there was 1 car and 2 trucks so I waited a for 5 mins and nothing was happening so I got out and went round the side of my van and noticed the guy from the car heading into the toilets. I went up to the viewing area and watched down the path and he walked up the path but went past and stood and turned round to see what I was up. “Nandini. Can you come here?”“Yeah, sir.”“I need to go to the bathroom. Can you help”“Yeah, come. Hold me here. Uff. Sorry, sir. Just lean on me.”“Sorry. My legs were shaking”“Don’t worry, sir. It’s my job.”But worrying was the last thing in Sundaram’s mind. When she held her hand to support him, he used his other hand on her hip to support himself. As she was very close, the smell of her hair was making him dizzy. The smell was both arousing and calming vibe to it.He acted like it was painful. I don’t understand, but I’m not supposed to, any longer. Things aren’t for me to decide, anymore. The couple arrive, footsteps clattering outside. The man and the woman, they let themselves in. The woman waits at the door for too many casual seconds, with it open behind her. She wears dark sunglasses and a leather biker jacket. They both are sun kissed. He’s in dark denim, his stubble dark too, like the bruised asphalt of a battered desert highway. Like road movie outlaws, the two of them;.