I opened his night stand drawer. Inside I saw your typical guy stuff; some condoms, a few pictures and of course his black address book. I flipped t...hrough it and found the address and texted him the details. That should have been the end of the story, but as I tossed the book back into the night stand it collided with what at first appeared to be some blank DVD’s. They toppled over in a heap and I picked them up, more so just to put them back in place as I knew how much of a neat freak my. I hated the way he always thought he was better than me because he was older. I reached out and my finger tips brushed against his arm. I followed it down and his hand was wrapped around his cock and I tugged it away and replaced it with mine.I mimicked his motion that he had just used on me. A light touch let my hand glide over his hard cock. I was still amazed at how big it was compared to mine. I felt his hand slide off the bed and touch my leg. Just like I followed his arm he followed my. But I know that a girl like you deserves the best, and I will try to be the best for you.Saying this, he wiped her tears and kissed her hands again. Ridhima let out more tears from her eyes. But these tears were that of happiness and relief rather than of pain. Ridhima was still in her white blouse and pink petticoat only, tempting Naveen once again.He held her feet and started lifting her petticoat. Ridhima got a bit tensed again, but Naveen calmed her down. He assured her that he doesn’t care. I knew Rick was always around mom after dad had gone outof town on business – he didn’t even hang with hisbuddies as much, and I was starting to think he maybe amommy’s boy. Anyway, I went into the living room and turned on theTV, thinking my show might still on, but I had missedit, so I said, “Screw it, I may as well go up to my roomand play a game on my x-box.”As I got to the second floor landing I heard a sound, italmost sounded like someone was hurt, then a.