Suddenly a fear entered my mind. What if she comes to know who I am, or worse, what if she goes back now? I didn’t want to lose this opportunity.Man... questions were in my mind, and the consequences could be really bad. But I didn’t care. I grabbed my Sneha bahu by her waist and turned her around. I quickly got on top of my bahu.“Who are you?” She asked, protesting me and hitting on my chest with her hands. But I didn’t care.I pushed myself on top of my bahu. I held my bahu’s both hands, pushed. It was banging again. The three danced and moved about each other, putting on a show for the onlookers, their bodies and hips suggestive, the girls brushing each other then surrounding him and holding him from either side. In spite of himself, his cock became a marble hindrance.They danced and talked for two more hours. At 2 a.m. they were out on the streets among the crowds that moved from bar to club to home."Where next?" Asked Colette"There's Club Kudos." Carla said. "It only opened last. He said his mommy has the kitchen cook for them. Maybe I could ask Daddy...”Obviously, Shirley knew the pecking order in the house. Her Daddy was my Master. I ignored that, but explained, “No, dear. Mommy is learning how to cook on her own. We have nice food here, and I’m trying to learn to cook nice food. Cooking is a nice skill to have. Not everybody can cook. You love my food, don’t you?”“It’s much better here than at the shelter.”“That’s because I cook and we have so much nicer things to. The feeling made me shiver all over.“They…” I cleared my throat which felt strangled tight with tension. “They’re just teasing you, Logan. Barely touching you.”There was a muffled moan. Maybe he was biting his fist. “Where?” he asked, then hurried to repeat, “Where?” as if he were afraid that I had gone away or wouldn’t answer him.“Your thighs,” I told him. “The insides of your thighs.”He warbled a moan.“The crease of your hips.”“Ah, fuck,” he hushed out and I heard the rustle of the blanket.
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