I would be too embarrassed to go into one of those places - I wouldn’t be able to look the cashier in the face or even ask any questions!” she sai...d.“You don’t have to, Autumn, there are dozens of online toy stores that you can order from. Most all of them ship your order in plain, unmarked boxes so the mailman doesn’t even know what’s in them. No embarrassment and no one will ever know what you ordered. And sometimes even the credit card statement won’t say the real name of the company!” Amy. She just wanted to have a casual meet with me. So we planned the date and decided to meet for dinner. The D-Day had arrived and she messaged me that she had checked in at the hotel. We had fixed a place for dinner which was near the hotel as she didn’t know anything in Pune.In the afternoon she met with one of her college friends. The reason to visit India was to meet her friends. Sorry friends for going in all such details. But a real story has its plot and not like the fake ones where people. ‘Remove your pants,’ Jan whispered. Alex had to do it − all by sense of touch, of course. In a piece of complicated choreography, he was guided onto the bed on his back with Jan on her hands and knees above him, all done without breaking eye contact. ‘Pleasure my lips with your fingertips,’ Jan directed. Without being able to look at her lips, Alex’s fingers first nudged a cheek, then a chin before finding the right destination. With tender delicate motion, he explored her moistened lips. Jan. By the time I could take my eyes off Greedy, the others were stripped or stripping and kissing, stroking, teasing.But it was all gentle. There was none of the usual over-the-top moaning and theatre they do for me. None of the fuck-me-now hurry. Tonight it was slow. Soft. Easy.Dave must have talked to someone. That was ok. Greedy was on his knees sucking my cock. Cutie was beside me sucking my nipple. Juicy moved up to me and kissed me, his mouth full of jizz.Around me, I could hear the boys -.