But she was hesitant.. So I told her that I can train her at home.. She was happy to hear that and saidSulekha: “done! We can start from tomorrow, I...do whatever u ask but just help me loose weight”Me:”sure! Sulekha(i called her my her name) but you will have to do whatever i!! Say!”Sulekha: “sure whatever you say”My heart started pounding after hearing it , I just wanted her in my bed anyhow..Me:” good girl! (she blushed), well sulekha I don’t think you should exercise in saree”Sulekha :. ”“No sir, please.”“I promise just one. Just a small one. Please Sonali, please don’t disappoint me.” I decided to take my lips near her and see if she responds.I gently brushed my lips over her upper lips. She was silent. She did not move. I placed my lips on her and give a small peck. I slowly started parting my lips and tried to get her lower lips inside me. She was responding. I could feel her arms gently tightening now around me. Her lower lip was now inside my mouth. I started gently. ***"Listen, I can explain," I started to say. He cut me off."No," he said simply. I saw an unmistakable glint in his eye as hisnext words seared into my brain. "You won't be able to explain anythingwith your mouth full of my cock." Excuse me? I'm not...." I know, not gay. But you are bi-curious. Your curiosity ends today." Just what gives you that idea?" I felt a bit silly arguing the pointwith my hard cock dripping as I stood in front of him in his wife'slingerie."I thought I recognized. "I still had my reservations, but maybe I was making too big a deal out of it. "Ok. Only for a couple minutes," I allowed.Randy laughed excitedly. "Great, man. Thank you." He removed his hand from his dick and settled more comfortably into his seat. I turned to Rob one last time to see what he thought of my decision, and saw that he had turned away from me and back to the television. That made me feel a bit more at ease, at least, that he wouldn't see this.I wrapped my fingers around the shaft.
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