Usually I used to put on a movie and watch the same sitting on the recliner we had in the hall and jerk off like hell. Now comes the interesting part,... our neighbours on the 11th floor were a Bengali family the Sen’s. Mr.Sen, the husband was a typical hard working, balding and serious banker who seldom spoke or smiled while Mrs.Sen or I’ll refer to her name Sonali was quite the opposite. She was a fun loving bong bombshell with long straight hair, lovely fish shaped eyes, fair and glowing skin. The similarity was uncanny.Apart from the age difference they could be the same people. Her mindsuddenly flashed back to when she was a teenager and her mother hadowned a dress that was very similar to the one Leon now wore. It hadbeen her favourite and she loved her mother wearing it."Do you like it?" Leon asked, suddenly doubting that he had done theright thing.After a long pause and shaking her head in wonder she said, "Oh.Leonora. You're beautiful. I never would have dreamed you could look. I couldn’t reciprocate to what she did because I was unaware of her feelings that time . Then came the 10th class, I was good in academics so she would come and ask me questions about studies . That was the time when I started noticing her . There was something special about her that differentiated her from other girls. I started noticing her every single move without her catching me . She was fair in color.She Had a body to fall for . Her hair was the best I had ever seen . And the best thing. I went to the bathroom to clean up a bit and to lube my butt entrance as I suspected that Will would be butt fucking me. I was right, as soon as he came in he told me to get on my hands and knees on the bed and his cock went straight to my butt, it felt like he was punishing me by ramming straight into my butt without any foreplay. I was glad that I’d lubed myself.It was over in less than a minute and having deposited his cum up my butt he pulled out and, as he left, he just said “seeya.” I.