"What happened to the young lady who came to visit you?" she wanted to know."Oh, she stepped out onto the balcony to catch some fresh air."I was relie...ved when I heard the door close. I could breath again. But my relief didn't last long. Within less than half a minute the door opened again."Balcony? What balcony? Your office doesn't have any balcony." It was a joke, Martha. A joke." I should have known. You're always pulling my leg."Roger opened the curtain a little to check that I was ready. It. Well, the first time it happened was when I went to theirs. Jean and Fred, was his name, had laid out tea in the living room. Fred asked me to sit next him on the sofa and Jean was opposite in the chair. Everything was perfectly normal for about half an hour, when Jean suddenly asked if I had a girlfriend. I said I liked girls but knew nothing about them but would like to know more. Jean then went even further and asked if I woke up with a hard on, had wet dreams or masturbated. That was. So let’s get down to the story, it happened a year ago, when my old friend Ravi called me one day, seeming very tense.So making the long story short he told me that he loves a girl, but her father is against this marriage, just like the old Bollywood flick! So after a long talk, he asked me if I could help her escape from her house and bring her to the station. At first I said no, b/c I was on vacation and had to go to Calcutta the very next day, but he said it was okay as he asked me if I. Then first I inserted my last finger in her wet pussy and started stroking slowly. After 5 minutes the next and in the later for every five minutes I inserted each finger. Now my four fingers are inside her pussy. By that time she was just moaning silently.”come on darling come on my love uuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa come on do it surya”. Later I started stroking vigorously.At first she turned sidely and told surya its light.