"Dann bring mir doch bitte mein Essen!"Nun, jeder kann sich vorstellen, wie das endete: Zun?chst musste ich dasVers?umte nachholen.Weil es schnell geh...en sollte, kochte ich eine PortionSpaghetti Bolognese. F?r mich durfte ich allerdings nichts zubereiten,das war ein Teil der f?lligen Strafe. Ein Teil, wohlgemerkt! Den Restvollzog er an mir, nachdem er die Nudeln gegessen hatte. Ich musste michhinter den Sessel im Wohnzimmer stellen, die Unterhose herunterziehen,den schwarzen Rock hochheben und. He knew what I wanted but he loved hearing me say it. “Choke me,” I muttered. He squeezed my throat a little and said, “like that?” “Harder,” I said. He pumped my ass and squeezed my throat a little harder. “Like that?” he asked, toying with me. “Choke the shit outta me!” I commanded him. He smiled and got turned on and fucked me harder and harder as he put more and more pressure onto my throat and squeezed harder and harder. The harder he choked me that more I wanted it. I nearly. That line made my dick just pop up and it was so hard it nearly ripped the trousers. My mother could not stop stareing and we got out of the car to go inside the house, and my mother droped the keys on purpose and just bent down to pick them up but the way she did it got me pure excited pre-cum came out and of course I was not wearing underwear so the pre-cum was visible on the trousers. Within seconds of getting into the house my mother ripped of her dress and she was not wearing a bra but. So there was nothing hidden between us. Childhood friendship had indeed turned to lustful friendship. We both got the urge to see each other’s private parts in real. We both were ready but the stage was not set.We waited for this. And our families organized a trip to a resort and beach. I and Sonu acted like just friends in front of our parents, even though our friendship had gone way further. We had not involved in any physical intimacy though. I texted her saying that I’m going to come to her.