05-10-2020, 02:16 PM
Bedtime Blow
The ticking of the clock was the only sound filling the closed room on another cold night. He lay there on the bed, impatient, waiting in anticipation for her to move. The instant she began to turn over and face him, he closed his eyes, pretending to sleep in the middle of the night.
As expected, he felt a finger poking his arm, a way to check if he was sleeping. Soon he felt a little shake; he kept still. Slowly her fingers reached his crotch, her thumb caressing his cock from over his shorts. Her palm wrapped around it, making it twitch and grow. He felt a cool breeze as his shorts were pulled down followed by a warm touch of a gentle hand on his now semi-erect cock. Now fully hardened, he felt it move as she started to stroke his cock.
This was the moment he was waiting for. But now that it had arrived, his heart pounding, he didn't know if he could go on and confront her. As the stroking gained speed, his mouth went dry. Feeling apprehension and pleasure at the same time, he mustered up the courage and spoke up, "Nidhi...."
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