I need to think about what you’ve just said. I’m not mad at you, but I’m certainly not happy either. I need time to think about what I’m going...to do about your problem.”I went up stairs to my room feeling flushed from nervousness and embarrassment for what I’d just done. It felt good getting it off my chest, yet at the same time, I also felt mad at myself for coming clean with my problem and for being cursed. Why did this have to happen to me? I didn’t go looking for her ass, I mean, were there. Immediately chachaji, came running up and saw me lying down with tears in my eyes. He asked me what happened and I said my feet twisted and I fell down. He tried to give me a hand and make me stand, but the pain was just too much for me to stand. All of a sudden, Chachaji, picked up in his arms and took me to the bedroom. He slowly placed me on the bed and asked me where it hurt. I said my feet and legs were paining and also the back and neck. He said he will heat some oil and massage my legs. The sensations shooting through our bodies, seemingly as one, with each movement. I caress her breasts as she squeezes my firm, round rear. Between soft moans our tongues fight, passionately trying to win its way into the others territory. We roll, I on my back, hands pinned down. She sits up to resume. My left hand rests behind my head, the right traces down her smooth stomach. It slides around her hip, supporting her back, caressing her soft rear. I lean up to kiss her. I pull her down onto. . or on top of ... or beside. To tell the truth, I think that Jill taught him how to be the lover he is. She seemed to be very demanding; at least until she learned that you are the greatest lover east or west of the International Date Line.”“Thank you for the compliment. I think it was the first three orgasms and the promise of more that alerted her that she didn’t have to coach me about her erogenous zones. You guys helped too. She liked being physical with you, Chris, and Marcia, too.”Chris.
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