Ami frustrated please naa bolish naa”Amar bou: Eta thik noy baba. Amar bor achhe”Amar Soshur: “Kichhu hobe naa please ektu help kor amay ami tok...ey chhoto bela thake khaiye poriye manush korlam. Porashuna sekhalam r ei tuku tui amake ditey parbi naa amar bou ankita raji hotei or baba pajama khule meyer mukher samne lokloke bara ta tuley dhorlo.. Amar bou o bara chuste ostad omni haath e dhore babar bara khichte suru kore dilo, tarpor jiv diye kichhun chatlo tarpor mukher bhitore dhukiye chuste. When we had all calmed down, we looked at each other nervously, not knowing quite what to say. All I could say, stupidly, was thank you before I quickly dressed myself and left the room.We didn’t talk about this for a few weeks after and it was all rather awkward. Then one day, Nikki said she need some help moving boxes around in the storeroom and would I help. With mounting excitement, I went to the storeroom to find Sam already there sitting on top of a pyramid of boxes about head high. “Hi”. He had just about finished when he heard Margery coming in.It had been a lot of effort to get things ready but he was actually quite pleased with the result the table looked attractive, the food was in the oven and he'd even got some flowers from the garden. The girls would like that.His satisfied thoughts were soon interrupted. "Shit! Shit! Shit!" Margery swore from the hall. Barry wasn't sure if it was a good idea to find out what was going on but he didn't have go to find out. She came. Sitting next to him on the sofa,I couldn't help but see the bulge in his jeans. He looked down and smiled. "Can I touch it..... please?" I begged. "Yes...you may, sweetie." He responded. My hands shaking,I reached over and gently traced the outline of his erection. Grabbing the back of my head firmly. "Now kiss it." He demanded, forcing me down. I submitted and did as I was told. "Open my pants. "He ordered. I slowly opened his jeans to discover a rock hard boner in tighty whities. I had to.