But she was not ready to listen.Then I moved close to her and slowly passed both my hands to hug her. She said, “No raj. What if some one watches us...?” . Then I told her , no one watches us as our parents were busy in their room and least bothered about us and the light was off. Then she allowed me to handle her body. I slowly kissed her neck and then her boobs over her t-shirt. She was wearing a t-shirt and a short. I slowly moved my legs over her legs. One of my hand was on her left boob and. She tried again with the same response. Then she tried his work number and was told he was having an evening off. What? He never has an evening off. She grabbed her wallet and keys and rushed out the door. When she slipped into his office in the night club she’d found that it was true. She had to resign herself to the fact that he was actually having the evening off. And if anyone there knew where he was, they weren’t saying. Ellie wasn’t sure what to do next so she called her friend Jake.. I fought back another groan, and concentrated on Bill’s hard-on, pistoning faster and faster, slick with lube. It felt divine.I felt the denim slap me with each thrust, and it seemed like he pushed it deeper each time. I was barely able to keep my promise, his “deal” not to be loud, but fuck, it was so hard to do.Bill moaned, more of a hum, and I knew he wouldn’t last much longer. Three thrusts later, he breathed out, a harsh exhalation of air, and his hard-on seemed to go up further inside me.. I posed on the couch, walked around, and stroked my cock. I also went back to the kitchen (where there are no curtains) and helped myself to a little more vodka. I stood around in the kitchen, making myself vulnerable to anyone who may be looking, but the truth is, even for all the windows, there’s really no one in direct sight.Back to the bedroom, and I change out butt-plugs, and move up a size. This one gave me a little more trouble, but I took my time, sniffed some poppers and smoked a.