I knew my parents would be out to work the next day, and we would be alone. But imagine my surprise the next morning when I woke up – the boy who wo...rked for us was back. His uncle had persuaded him to try for another few days! I couldn’t believe my bad luck. With my parents away, I still didn’t get to be alone with Chandni. She could see my impatience, and smiled sexily, showing her cleavage, and working away.By and by, the boy went into the garden to work on a patch. I was so desperate by then. I stood with one leg on the stall. He pulled my panty to the side and kneeled in front of me as he buried his head under my police dress. He was good with his tongue. I ran my hands in his hair as he ate me. And soon he had me cumming. I clenched his hair as I came. After a few seconds I calmed down, stood straight, fixed my panties and opened the stall door to leave. Graham protested and asked to let him fuck me or at least make him cum in my mouth. I again told him to relax as the night was. You looked at me, your eyes suddenly shot full of tears, like someone had up ended a jug of water over your face, your lip quivering, we both ran to her, your father had come pelting through the back door. She was shaking her head, screaming your brothers name. People were out on the street now, seeing what the noise was. One of the neighbors had run up the path, calling out. I was asked if I would mind going home, I nodded and left. Later on I was told Brad was dead. Killed by indirect. " S'okay," Sasha shrugged. "Matt- why DID you wear that costume? I mean,you must've had loads to pick from, you go as something you know wouldreally piss him off?" I-" Matthew replied, before letting another, longer sigh and floppingback onto his bed. "I just thought it'd be fun. Just a laugh, youknow?" Internally, Matthew kicked himself for his cowardice. The veryquestion he'd wanted to be asked, by the person he knew would be mostreceptive to the answer, and he couldn't bring himself to admit.