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Chapter 5
by ironmonkey
What do you do now?
Start masturbating and see how she reacts....
You can't help it. Even though she is almost 50 the sight of her ass in the air with her head down between her knees is making you hard. You slip your hands down into your pants and pul out your hard shaft. You slowly stroke it in the soft light of the room, watching her as she strains in her stretch.
You have no sooner begun when she gives up and rises, turning to face you again. Mrs. Shandi's eyes widen and she gasps loudly.
"Oh no, no, no" Her hands cover her mouth and she looks down at the floor. "No, no, no," she continues in her thick Indian accent. "I am sorry...you must not."
Shit! You quickly stuff your penis back into your pants, your face flushed as she turns away awkwardly.
"Sorry, " you murmur as you scramble out her front door. You go back home, cursing your foolishness and gather your things. **** to stay at home to face the music you wonder where you can run off to, to hide for a little while.
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