When her eyes finally adjusted to the dimness she looked around the room. She saw a fireman’s coat and hat hanging on the wall, their boots on the f...loor underneath. Jordan threw back the sheet covering her and went to sit it. It was then she realized that she was nude but she never slept that way unless he was home but she didn’t see him anywhere. He was on shift at the fire station.What is going on? Where am I? This does not look like my bedroom. Hearing a noise coming from outside the room,. Again, I instructed her to answer truthfully, but only the questions asked. If I were in any doubt about what was being asked, I would interrupt. If she was uncertain, I would let her know with only the movement of my head if she should answer or not. My client appeared to be quite unsettled and I tried to calm her before the two men arrived. Shortly after the appointed hour, there was a knock on my door and I welcomed our guests. As I expected, the two policemen had dined well at the. Me: aunty kya hua varsha ko ? Kahan hai wo ?Aunty: parth, usne hume kahin ka nahi choda. And she started crying again….Me: I hugged her again. ( in my mind I was already aroused, her huge boobs were being squeezed on my chest, and her neck was brushing on my lips. )Aunty: varsha, has an affair with another local boy. She sent her some nude pics as well. Ab wo varsha ko dhamki de raha hai ki agar tum kisi aur k sath gayi to mai ye photo internet me daal dunga.She started crying again…This time I. . he does have a nice big and fat one, from what I can feel. I can't quite get my right hand fingers all the way around his shaft, so I may need your help to get him off anyway." This thought caused Estelle's hands to leap right back up to my bare chest, where she had had them safely previously. I had to admit that she felt very nice with her chest pressed up against mine and her head lying upon my left shoulder. She might have been minimally dressed in just panties and a t-shirt, but she was.