But then who would it be. And, yes, I was excited and turned on by this. I knew that even as my stiffening cock strained against the edge of the table....It was Roger though, back there. He said "Good" as he got behind me and I felt his hand trace the curves of my arse before spanking it twice as if I were a naughty c***d he had to discipline, indeed, that was how I felt in Roger's presence now. I heard him unzipping and dropping his trousers and closed my eyes in preparation for my penetration. I. I have read quite a few stories here which is about the Indian hot chat experiences. Well, I too had an experience and I would like to see some positive comments if you liked mine.I had a girlfriend in the past. But now, I feel so scared to have a committed kind of relationship. Let me be honest with you guys. I get into relationships with girls only to have sex with them. I am not looking for any kind of feelings or commitment related to these feelings. Well, I don’t mind or judge a girl if. I walked in and could smell the sex which had happened and see the spots on the bed as evidence of the pure sexual fun which she had experienced.All I could do was to wait for her to come back home to me, and have her tell me all about things that happened to her on the trip. I found myself getting a bit hard and felt the cage pull against my balls as I realized that it would be a while before I could cum and that would be if she let me out after her trip.I took the video camera off the. Margo had left yesterday for a two-week extravaganza in London with her mother. Payback for a previous fly-fishing trip I had taken to Argentina. Concerned that she wouldn't be here for Father's Day, she and Cole had prepared a Sunday morning treat for me."Are you ready, daddy?" The smile on his face was gold, as it had taken all his willpower not to tell me."Sure am, Cole. What ya got?"From under the bed, he slid out a blue tray prepared with two plastic wrapped bowls of Raisin Bran, two.