Later that night as we slept in the same bed, I asked him what he thought about us doing it, and as I asked him my hand sought his cock to play with h...im.I found him hard and ready but as my finger closed around him he came, and his convulsions gave me a sense of power and intense feeling.His convulsions were intense and he tried to break my grip, but I refused to let his cock be free and just gripped him tighter, causing him some discomforture as he orgasmed, a second and third time, which. In fact Jatin bhai was telling me to call you ... and Jigna was also looking forward to seeing you.”I sighed under my breath, torn between the choices I had before me for the night. I too was looking forward to seeing the hot Jigna after she’d returned from her picnic.Taking a decision quickly, I said “Oh aunty ... That’s so nice of you ... but my friend had been calling me home for so many days now ... there was just no way I could refuse today...” trying my best to sound sincere. “But I. “Your Highness?” Zander asked from his desk, removing his spectacles. “I’m not bothering you, am I?” I asked. “Of course not,” he smiled. It was a warm smile, and there was honest affection behind it, but it seemed forced. “I’ll uh… I’ll just go, and—” “Come in,” he said, beckoning to the chair in front of his desk. I walked into his study, feeling like a schoolgirl readying herself for admonishment. There was a time not too long ago where I would’ve boldly sat in Zander’s lap, but I instead. ” Then, standing and picking up my wine glass, I held out my hand to shake yours. “It’s been a pleasure and a joy to finally meet you.” But you had other thoughts, and rather than shake my hand, you turned it over and gently kissed the back of it in a gallant gesture. Such is the way with dreams, but I neither knew nor cared, about food, your friends or whether you picked up on my body language and hints. So it was completely unsurprising when, later, I stood in the doorway of my bathroom,.