She murmured something about the way I play my turn and, suddenly, noticed my tented shorts."What's in your pants?" Her burst alerts me from peeping i...nto her gown."Er!.. nothing." I replied and trying to turn my lap to hide the tented shorts."Don't you try to make a fool out of me. What is that?" She put her rack down and look right into my eyes."I said nothing, can't you understand?" I raised my voice."Stop that bellowing!" She yelled. "Are you trying to cheat me, aren't you?" No, nonsense. I. My doorbell was continuously ringing when I was taking a shower.I stopped masturbating in the middle and completed my shower. I wrapped my towel to my waist and opened the door. It was Vanita! This was surprised me, and she came inside my house without taking my permission.Vanita: Madhan! My broadband is not working. I need to check the status of the DTDC Courier. So can I use your laptop?Me: Of course. You can check. The laptop is on my bed.She entered my bedroom, but I forgot to close the. Next station arrived. Few people got out. Few people moved forward. But she didn't moved and neither she removed her hand, which is under my hand. There were enough space ahead and few handles were available for few seconds. Again many people get in and again train is fully packed. Again there is no chance to move. May be she like that touch. I started caressing her hand. She is looking in other direction. My dick got erected in my pant. Her body touches me and I am caressing her hand. It. As it normally goes, skim, click, delete. However as boring as boring is, he comes to an odd email. It’s a carp trap of an advertisement with the title Wishful Thinking. Catchy he’d have to admit, though little text explains what the email actually wants. It just has a click here link.“Weird.” Jack questions aloud. Lingering at the email, skeptical of wether to click on it or not. Somehow curiosity catches the cat and he do exactly that.With a click of the mouse, Jack pressing on the link..