23-02-2025, 10:45 PM
Sparrows and Sparrowhawks – 6 (V)
Meena’s Narration:
"Glad you inivited me," smiled Cyrus.
Meena led Cyrus into the living room. He was clearly nervous and excited at the same time.
She asked if he wanted a drink and continued, smiling, "You won't get a beer from me today."
Cyrus replied, "I'm really sorry, I feel so bad about yesterday. I'd like a glass of water."
Meena said, "A cola or lemonade?"
"Then I'd prefer a cola," he replied.
She went into the kitchen. Cyrus followed her with his eyes. He couldn't take his eyes off her tits and her
ass as she moved. He was amazed by her erotic outfit, and he thought she was even prettier and sexier
than yesterday. He saw her a few times, at his father's ranch and his farewell party, and each time he
was intoxicated by her sex appeal.
And now he was with her, in person, in her home. Apparently, she was also enthusiastic about him and
invited him to her place today, when her husband wasn't there. That had to mean something. She wanted
certainly, start a relationship with him, that was for him a safe bet and he had been sure since he got the
invitation that he could have sex with her today.
After these thoughts about her and himself, Cyrus still looked smug and arrogant when Meena returned.
He looked her over and examined Meena's thighs and tits as best he could.
Meena stood in front of him with his bottle of coke and a glass and said to him, "I think we'd better go
to our guest house. It will be safer there if my husband suddenly returns. We don't want to be surprised, do
we?" and laughed.
Cyrus got up and asked, “He doesn’t know about this?”, and followed her. His gaze was to Meena’s
backside. He watched how her pretty ass jiggle and sway as she walked.
Meena replied, “No, I spoke to you as he was out of the room. I prefer that he doen’nt know about… You know why,”
She looked in his eyes meaningfully and laughed.
When they were in the guest house, Meena led him into the room where there was a bed and two pieces of
furniture.
“you can take off your jacket, sit on an armchair or bed wherever you want, have to wash my hands quickly,
I'll be right there,”, said Meena and left.
Two minutes later she was back. She had checked her makeup and put on fresh lipstick, Cyrus noticed this
right away. He knew that she was doing it all for him and was proud of himself.
He was grinning now and looked not more uneasy.
Nadir’s Narration:
I was sitting in my study and looking at them two in guesthouse bedroom on my monitor.
Meena sat in front of him on a chair and crossed her shapely legs. This made a good vantage point for him
to see more of her pretty legs, maybe even take a look at her panties. Her breasts and nipples were also
clearly visible to him under the thin material. His hungry eyes, were unable to decide to watch which part of her body
for a longer time.
Obviouskly, he didn't want or need to make any effort to do it hidden. He probably was thinking that
she wanted to present and show herself to him and he could do with this gift, however he wanted and
wished.
Cyrus was grinning even wider and waiting for Meena’s next step.
I saw Meena smiling awkwardly a few times while looking at bulging croth of his pants. Yes, he was erect.
I could see that. I could scarcely believe what was unfolding in front of me. Meena was seducing this kid, the son
of the man who loved her and wanted her as his future wife. Shit. I knew this was the last point of no return.
This was it. "Holy shit," I mumbled, as Meena looked up at camera, to give me a smile, unbeknownst to Cyrus.
Everything started racing in my mind. The scene was unfolding as if I was in some cheesy porn. The
cheating wife, the dirty kid, the perverted husband. While I was pondering these thoughts, thinking about
how awesome it was and what was about to happen, my legs started to shake, and my prick began to rise.
I knew what would happen next, and that thought made me so excited and at the same time jealous. I
Said to me that I wanted to watch this. We hadn't really palnned all in details and we hadn't thought
everything all the way through after all, but I agreed on this and Meena was performing just as to my
imagination and wish.
The question was now: Would Meena demand him to show her, his cock? Would he show my wife his erect
cock?
"You had something you wanted to show me?" I heard Meena's soft voice ask in a very deep, sensual way,
like a slutty prostitute looking to seduce a client. Holly shit. I had never heard Meena be so sensual, so full
of sex appeal.
Cyrus looked uncertain for a moment and said, "But last night you were outraged at my..."
"Oh, things can change," laughed Meena, sounding playful, "So, you gonna show me your thing or
what?"
After a moment's pause, I saw him pulling his pants zipped down and took out his cock. The thing was
a slightly shorter version of his father's. I saw and heard a soft giggle from Meena.
"Oh, that's a pretty looking dick," my wife breathed. Cyrus was flushed but had the biggest smile on his
face.
“Do you like it?”, Cyrus said hoarely.
“Yes, not bad for a young man. How many women have seen it already?”, Meena asked playfully.
“Some,” He replied.
“Some means?…” Meena insisted. I was not sure what she had in her mind? Is this a game? Her game?
“I don't know anymore, ten, twelve…”, I could see that Gyrus was impatient. His cock was fully erect and
Meena's eyes were fixed on watching the thing.
“Want touch?”, Cyrus groaned.
“Yes, sure…“
she moved her hand but only briefly touched it with her index finger and then pulled back and said, "wow,
it's so warm, it's hot... Did the other women play with it too?".
Cyrus moved to touch Meena's breasts, she pulled back more and said, "That later, we have time, let's go slow,
I want to enjoy... And did the other women play with it?"
"Yes, everyone, come, I'm about to explode, please... Take it, I'm going to come soon,".
"Can you cum like this?" Meena asked.
Cyrus replied, “May be yes, I am feeling it...”
“Do you think of me sometimes?”, Meena asked seducing.
He looked at her and then at his dick and murmured, “Yes, honestly I do often,”.
"And?", Meena asked.
“And what?”, he replied.
“How? You imagine me naked or clothed?” Meena said.
“First clothed, and then in nude,”, He answered slowly.
"Do you jerk off to me? Thinking about me, I mean?" Meena suddenly asked, tilting her head
to look up. I ould say that her voice was clear and steady. She wasn't shy about what she
asked him. She knew she was hot, so it was more an affirmation of something she already
knew. But she wanted to hear it.
Cyrus paused. I guess he wa thinking how to reply.
“I bet that then you masturbate imagining me naked…”, Meena seductively said and looked at his eyes.
Cyrus nodded. “Yes… I do…”, he answered finally in a short sentence, Obviously, her openness has given him
some courage to express himself openly,then he continued, “Look at you, who wouldn't," he breathed and added,
"Those tits… That body… I used to think about you offen, you are a very sexy woman. Now I know better, seeing this awesome
body so close. Why don't you let me seen more?"
"Will it make you cum quicker?" Meena asked. My jaw dropped again.
She'd comply to get partially undressed just to make this boy cum faster? The wife who never went for easy
hookups was now considering pulling out her clothes, and show her body I adore so much just to satisfy this idiot kid?
"Yes, please, your face is so beautiful, but nothing beats a nice body, especially yours…" the boy groaned,
I saw Meena reach for the last upper shirt buttons holding everything in place and begin to open them, and pulled her
thin shirt out and down to her upper arms. I noticed that Meena kept her strapless shee bra on. However, she moved the cups of
her strapless bra away and the delicious, rounded swells of her tits burst into the light, intesifying for Cyrus to celebrate
his eyes on. It was hard not to swallow the lump in my throat or squeal as they entered into view. gazing down to Meena, there.
I felt my hard cock lurch in my pants. What I was watching now was so naughty and forbidden. It was so hot.
The sene and sight of her body as she was sitting there, was truly mesmerizing. It was hot and wrong all at the same time.
I could hear Cyrus gasp as he soaked in the magnificent view of my wife's naked chest. And I sensed, a newfound energy
coming out as his desire to have my wife in the kinkiest way possible became manifest. He had that horny, predatory gaze
men get when they want to own and fuck a woman. It looked just plain weird on a shithead like Cyrus.
"Oh god, yes, shit yes!" he yelled
He gripped his hard cock, and his hand enveloped it, slowly and firmly pumping it and
seemingly not even thinking about another thing.
Meena just sat there looking up into his eyes and then his dick.
"Mmm, that's it. Make yourself throb, imagine you are playing with... Don't be shy," she continued, the
obscene words dizzying me. Maybe she brought it out to make Cyrus cum faster... that gotta be it...
His mouth half opened, Cyrus begged, "Then show me, show me your pussy ...",
Her tongue slipped out of her mouth and she licked her full lips, and at the same time she sat up a little so
that her tits were even more visible and then crossed her legs and probably showed more of her thighs and
between her legs and possibly her panties.
“You know you want to," the boy groaned, “I'm so close. Look at my dick… Let me see your pussy, I promie not
to touch, just look at ”.
Meena paused for a second and looked at his cock licking her lips again, then she bgan oopening her legs slowly for him.
“You know, I ‘ll do it… I’ll show you my pussy… I shaved it last night as I got home, and it's tingling now with sensation.
I was thinking about you, about what you said, and I got aroused. My nipples hardened like now, wanting attention and
I got goosebumps from the thrill of arousal.
Whenever my pussy is bare like now, I feel like I've got sex going on between my thighs; it gets hot, it feels so smooth,
and when I walk, or dance rolling my hips in circles, my pussy is on fire; so sensitive to every touch, every contact
whether it's my own skin, the clothing I'm wearing, or the chair I'm sitting in, it all feels so good, and now I
wish and hope your hands…
This time Meena simply looked up at him, showing that dirty grin, biting on her lower lip, and spoke pleadingly,
"Will you show me how you cum when you think about me? Let me see you cum?" Meena spoke pleadingly,
"show me please, I promise then we will do more...".
In that moment, for me, the mind and inner self seemed like the complete opposite of how she acted: the slutty
facial expressions, the relaxed demeanor, the way she looked at his dick, all said one thing: cum for me.
It was a performance extraordinary.
I guessed Cyrus couldn't wait too long. He stood up, his young cock was ready to erupt at any moment. The kid trembled.
Then Meena did the, for me, unimaginable. She poked her nimble, wet tongue out at him. Mouth wide open. Ready and
eager. He lurched. Cried out. And let loose, "UHHHHH!! GGGAAAHHHHH!!" the kid bellowed.
I couldn't believe my eyes. I could feel my own cock growing hard in my pants.
I saw the boy shudder and moan; he took an even stronger grip and began to pump faster. Then he
gasped, bucking his hips forward if trying to be as close to Meena as he could, but Meena withdraw
her head and upper body, "Ohhhh, I'm coming, please, please, I'm cumming...", “Your pussyy, your tit…” I guess
the kid had hoped to get more, and who could blame him, I hoped too, to see more, but for now, it was over.
"Naughty boy," she scolded, moving her face still out of reach.
As she kept her gaze on his cock, for a moment, I had the impression that her entire demeanor and body
language showed a mixture of shock and wonder, a sordid fascination, clearly captivated by the moment.
But this all was just for a short moment. When Meena sighed and lightly moaned, Cyrus's lecherous grin
only widened.
Meena stood up and said, “There, towel for you. It's a shame it's over so quickly... the bathroom is outside
on the right., when you come back, we'll see what happens next..." He looked a little uncertain again, even
ashamed, and said, "Yes, sorry...". He cleaned himself quickly. It seemed as if he was embarrassed.
Then he and disappeared from the door.
Meena sat down and while she buttoned her shirt again, looked up at my camera and smiled then gave me a
kiss with her lips and winked.
After a minute, Cyrus was back and sat uncertainly on the bed and said, "I'm sorry, Meena, I was too early...".
Meena first touched her right ear. I reacted at one and grabbed my phone. She looked at Cyrus and said, “No problem,
can happen, I understand...,” That's when her cell phone rang. I didn't spoke on the phone as she ordered, but she said,
"Hi, oh... it's you baby, okay, I'm here, see you later...".
Then she turned to Cyrus and said to him, "Unfortunately we have to continue our game another time, Nadir will be here
soon. But now I would like to talk to you shortly, if you allow me."
Cyrus looked at her, nodded and said, "Yes, of course,"
“Cyrus, listen to what I'm saying... I know that you probably didn’t have any girlfriends and probably your
relationships with women are only via the internet and at most paid physical contact with one or more
prostitudes.That's okay. You are still very young, and you have time. I know your family situation and that
your father was a bit too strict with you. And you are now, finally, free to do what you like and wish.
You're okay as a young man, as long as I can judge, you're healthy and you're good looking but your behavior
towards women is crap. I'm sorry to say that, but this the truth. And it is wrong if you search, joy, pleasure
and realtion with a real normal woman for, let's say even and just, sex. Forget the stories on the internet
and porn movie dialogues and behavior and fuck scenes there.
Be normal. Be polite and be nice. Try to behave with a woman like a good friend... then everything will work
out on its own... I'm too young to be your mother, but I could play the role of an older sister for you.
That's all and if you need anything else, contact me. I like you just same as the good son of a good friend, so be
one too. By the way, before you go... I don't know you very well yet, but I'll tell you one thing, don't listen to
anyone else. I wasn't your father's lover or girlfriend. We were just good friends, I am in love with my
husband and nobody else. And yes, I was in your house when my husband was away, but we were friends
with your father and nothing more, which we still are. I'm sure that no one can say that they saw or
observed anything differently. I just wanted to say that and hope you have a great time until the next time
that we meet each other.
Cyrus didn't say anything and just bowed his head and stood up.
As Meena accompanied him to the front door, I left my study and went down the stairs and waited for her in the basement.
Meena was soon there and sat down on the sofa with me. I was silent. I just waited to see what she would say.
She had a smile on her lips and looked at me briefly and said, "I'm sorry that you didn't have the performance to your liking
today. I had to punish him for his impudence and indecency,”.
I spoke, “But that was a nice punishment what you presented to him. But okay, you wanted to punish me too,
I guess… “, and giggled.
“No, but you needed to be learned a lesson,”. And she smiled.
I answered, “You were so sexy baby, I had a raging erection as you showed him…”., and I reachd for her beautiful hard tits.
Meena withdrew her upper body and said, "No, not today... today you can starve, Mister. That's part of the lesson.
You were bad and very inattentive yesterday and you left me alone in that stupid situation... then go to your study today.
There are enough sites on the Internet for naughty boys like you. I'll do a bit of exercise and then prepare dinner.
To be continued…
Meena’s Narration:
"Glad you inivited me," smiled Cyrus.
Meena led Cyrus into the living room. He was clearly nervous and excited at the same time.
She asked if he wanted a drink and continued, smiling, "You won't get a beer from me today."
Cyrus replied, "I'm really sorry, I feel so bad about yesterday. I'd like a glass of water."
Meena said, "A cola or lemonade?"
"Then I'd prefer a cola," he replied.
She went into the kitchen. Cyrus followed her with his eyes. He couldn't take his eyes off her tits and her
ass as she moved. He was amazed by her erotic outfit, and he thought she was even prettier and sexier
than yesterday. He saw her a few times, at his father's ranch and his farewell party, and each time he
was intoxicated by her sex appeal.
And now he was with her, in person, in her home. Apparently, she was also enthusiastic about him and
invited him to her place today, when her husband wasn't there. That had to mean something. She wanted
certainly, start a relationship with him, that was for him a safe bet and he had been sure since he got the
invitation that he could have sex with her today.
After these thoughts about her and himself, Cyrus still looked smug and arrogant when Meena returned.
He looked her over and examined Meena's thighs and tits as best he could.
Meena stood in front of him with his bottle of coke and a glass and said to him, "I think we'd better go
to our guest house. It will be safer there if my husband suddenly returns. We don't want to be surprised, do
we?" and laughed.
Cyrus got up and asked, “He doesn’t know about this?”, and followed her. His gaze was to Meena’s
backside. He watched how her pretty ass jiggle and sway as she walked.
Meena replied, “No, I spoke to you as he was out of the room. I prefer that he doen’nt know about… You know why,”
She looked in his eyes meaningfully and laughed.
When they were in the guest house, Meena led him into the room where there was a bed and two pieces of
furniture.
“you can take off your jacket, sit on an armchair or bed wherever you want, have to wash my hands quickly,
I'll be right there,”, said Meena and left.
Two minutes later she was back. She had checked her makeup and put on fresh lipstick, Cyrus noticed this
right away. He knew that she was doing it all for him and was proud of himself.
He was grinning now and looked not more uneasy.
Nadir’s Narration:
I was sitting in my study and looking at them two in guesthouse bedroom on my monitor.
Meena sat in front of him on a chair and crossed her shapely legs. This made a good vantage point for him
to see more of her pretty legs, maybe even take a look at her panties. Her breasts and nipples were also
clearly visible to him under the thin material. His hungry eyes, were unable to decide to watch which part of her body
for a longer time.
Obviouskly, he didn't want or need to make any effort to do it hidden. He probably was thinking that
she wanted to present and show herself to him and he could do with this gift, however he wanted and
wished.
Cyrus was grinning even wider and waiting for Meena’s next step.
I saw Meena smiling awkwardly a few times while looking at bulging croth of his pants. Yes, he was erect.
I could see that. I could scarcely believe what was unfolding in front of me. Meena was seducing this kid, the son
of the man who loved her and wanted her as his future wife. Shit. I knew this was the last point of no return.
This was it. "Holy shit," I mumbled, as Meena looked up at camera, to give me a smile, unbeknownst to Cyrus.
Everything started racing in my mind. The scene was unfolding as if I was in some cheesy porn. The
cheating wife, the dirty kid, the perverted husband. While I was pondering these thoughts, thinking about
how awesome it was and what was about to happen, my legs started to shake, and my prick began to rise.
I knew what would happen next, and that thought made me so excited and at the same time jealous. I
Said to me that I wanted to watch this. We hadn't really palnned all in details and we hadn't thought
everything all the way through after all, but I agreed on this and Meena was performing just as to my
imagination and wish.
The question was now: Would Meena demand him to show her, his cock? Would he show my wife his erect
cock?
"You had something you wanted to show me?" I heard Meena's soft voice ask in a very deep, sensual way,
like a slutty prostitute looking to seduce a client. Holly shit. I had never heard Meena be so sensual, so full
of sex appeal.
Cyrus looked uncertain for a moment and said, "But last night you were outraged at my..."
"Oh, things can change," laughed Meena, sounding playful, "So, you gonna show me your thing or
what?"
After a moment's pause, I saw him pulling his pants zipped down and took out his cock. The thing was
a slightly shorter version of his father's. I saw and heard a soft giggle from Meena.
"Oh, that's a pretty looking dick," my wife breathed. Cyrus was flushed but had the biggest smile on his
face.
“Do you like it?”, Cyrus said hoarely.
“Yes, not bad for a young man. How many women have seen it already?”, Meena asked playfully.
“Some,” He replied.
“Some means?…” Meena insisted. I was not sure what she had in her mind? Is this a game? Her game?
“I don't know anymore, ten, twelve…”, I could see that Gyrus was impatient. His cock was fully erect and
Meena's eyes were fixed on watching the thing.
“Want touch?”, Cyrus groaned.
“Yes, sure…“
she moved her hand but only briefly touched it with her index finger and then pulled back and said, "wow,
it's so warm, it's hot... Did the other women play with it too?".
Cyrus moved to touch Meena's breasts, she pulled back more and said, "That later, we have time, let's go slow,
I want to enjoy... And did the other women play with it?"
"Yes, everyone, come, I'm about to explode, please... Take it, I'm going to come soon,".
"Can you cum like this?" Meena asked.
Cyrus replied, “May be yes, I am feeling it...”
“Do you think of me sometimes?”, Meena asked seducing.
He looked at her and then at his dick and murmured, “Yes, honestly I do often,”.
"And?", Meena asked.
“And what?”, he replied.
“How? You imagine me naked or clothed?” Meena said.
“First clothed, and then in nude,”, He answered slowly.
"Do you jerk off to me? Thinking about me, I mean?" Meena suddenly asked, tilting her head
to look up. I ould say that her voice was clear and steady. She wasn't shy about what she
asked him. She knew she was hot, so it was more an affirmation of something she already
knew. But she wanted to hear it.
Cyrus paused. I guess he wa thinking how to reply.
“I bet that then you masturbate imagining me naked…”, Meena seductively said and looked at his eyes.
Cyrus nodded. “Yes… I do…”, he answered finally in a short sentence, Obviously, her openness has given him
some courage to express himself openly,then he continued, “Look at you, who wouldn't," he breathed and added,
"Those tits… That body… I used to think about you offen, you are a very sexy woman. Now I know better, seeing this awesome
body so close. Why don't you let me seen more?"
"Will it make you cum quicker?" Meena asked. My jaw dropped again.
She'd comply to get partially undressed just to make this boy cum faster? The wife who never went for easy
hookups was now considering pulling out her clothes, and show her body I adore so much just to satisfy this idiot kid?
"Yes, please, your face is so beautiful, but nothing beats a nice body, especially yours…" the boy groaned,
I saw Meena reach for the last upper shirt buttons holding everything in place and begin to open them, and pulled her
thin shirt out and down to her upper arms. I noticed that Meena kept her strapless shee bra on. However, she moved the cups of
her strapless bra away and the delicious, rounded swells of her tits burst into the light, intesifying for Cyrus to celebrate
his eyes on. It was hard not to swallow the lump in my throat or squeal as they entered into view. gazing down to Meena, there.
I felt my hard cock lurch in my pants. What I was watching now was so naughty and forbidden. It was so hot.
The sene and sight of her body as she was sitting there, was truly mesmerizing. It was hot and wrong all at the same time.
I could hear Cyrus gasp as he soaked in the magnificent view of my wife's naked chest. And I sensed, a newfound energy
coming out as his desire to have my wife in the kinkiest way possible became manifest. He had that horny, predatory gaze
men get when they want to own and fuck a woman. It looked just plain weird on a shithead like Cyrus.
"Oh god, yes, shit yes!" he yelled
He gripped his hard cock, and his hand enveloped it, slowly and firmly pumping it and
seemingly not even thinking about another thing.
Meena just sat there looking up into his eyes and then his dick.
"Mmm, that's it. Make yourself throb, imagine you are playing with... Don't be shy," she continued, the
obscene words dizzying me. Maybe she brought it out to make Cyrus cum faster... that gotta be it...
His mouth half opened, Cyrus begged, "Then show me, show me your pussy ...",
Her tongue slipped out of her mouth and she licked her full lips, and at the same time she sat up a little so
that her tits were even more visible and then crossed her legs and probably showed more of her thighs and
between her legs and possibly her panties.
“You know you want to," the boy groaned, “I'm so close. Look at my dick… Let me see your pussy, I promie not
to touch, just look at ”.
Meena paused for a second and looked at his cock licking her lips again, then she bgan oopening her legs slowly for him.
“You know, I ‘ll do it… I’ll show you my pussy… I shaved it last night as I got home, and it's tingling now with sensation.
I was thinking about you, about what you said, and I got aroused. My nipples hardened like now, wanting attention and
I got goosebumps from the thrill of arousal.
Whenever my pussy is bare like now, I feel like I've got sex going on between my thighs; it gets hot, it feels so smooth,
and when I walk, or dance rolling my hips in circles, my pussy is on fire; so sensitive to every touch, every contact
whether it's my own skin, the clothing I'm wearing, or the chair I'm sitting in, it all feels so good, and now I
wish and hope your hands…
This time Meena simply looked up at him, showing that dirty grin, biting on her lower lip, and spoke pleadingly,
"Will you show me how you cum when you think about me? Let me see you cum?" Meena spoke pleadingly,
"show me please, I promise then we will do more...".
In that moment, for me, the mind and inner self seemed like the complete opposite of how she acted: the slutty
facial expressions, the relaxed demeanor, the way she looked at his dick, all said one thing: cum for me.
It was a performance extraordinary.
I guessed Cyrus couldn't wait too long. He stood up, his young cock was ready to erupt at any moment. The kid trembled.
Then Meena did the, for me, unimaginable. She poked her nimble, wet tongue out at him. Mouth wide open. Ready and
eager. He lurched. Cried out. And let loose, "UHHHHH!! GGGAAAHHHHH!!" the kid bellowed.
I couldn't believe my eyes. I could feel my own cock growing hard in my pants.
I saw the boy shudder and moan; he took an even stronger grip and began to pump faster. Then he
gasped, bucking his hips forward if trying to be as close to Meena as he could, but Meena withdraw
her head and upper body, "Ohhhh, I'm coming, please, please, I'm cumming...", “Your pussyy, your tit…” I guess
the kid had hoped to get more, and who could blame him, I hoped too, to see more, but for now, it was over.
"Naughty boy," she scolded, moving her face still out of reach.
As she kept her gaze on his cock, for a moment, I had the impression that her entire demeanor and body
language showed a mixture of shock and wonder, a sordid fascination, clearly captivated by the moment.
But this all was just for a short moment. When Meena sighed and lightly moaned, Cyrus's lecherous grin
only widened.
Meena stood up and said, “There, towel for you. It's a shame it's over so quickly... the bathroom is outside
on the right., when you come back, we'll see what happens next..." He looked a little uncertain again, even
ashamed, and said, "Yes, sorry...". He cleaned himself quickly. It seemed as if he was embarrassed.
Then he and disappeared from the door.
Meena sat down and while she buttoned her shirt again, looked up at my camera and smiled then gave me a
kiss with her lips and winked.
After a minute, Cyrus was back and sat uncertainly on the bed and said, "I'm sorry, Meena, I was too early...".
Meena first touched her right ear. I reacted at one and grabbed my phone. She looked at Cyrus and said, “No problem,
can happen, I understand...,” That's when her cell phone rang. I didn't spoke on the phone as she ordered, but she said,
"Hi, oh... it's you baby, okay, I'm here, see you later...".
Then she turned to Cyrus and said to him, "Unfortunately we have to continue our game another time, Nadir will be here
soon. But now I would like to talk to you shortly, if you allow me."
Cyrus looked at her, nodded and said, "Yes, of course,"
“Cyrus, listen to what I'm saying... I know that you probably didn’t have any girlfriends and probably your
relationships with women are only via the internet and at most paid physical contact with one or more
prostitudes.That's okay. You are still very young, and you have time. I know your family situation and that
your father was a bit too strict with you. And you are now, finally, free to do what you like and wish.
You're okay as a young man, as long as I can judge, you're healthy and you're good looking but your behavior
towards women is crap. I'm sorry to say that, but this the truth. And it is wrong if you search, joy, pleasure
and realtion with a real normal woman for, let's say even and just, sex. Forget the stories on the internet
and porn movie dialogues and behavior and fuck scenes there.
Be normal. Be polite and be nice. Try to behave with a woman like a good friend... then everything will work
out on its own... I'm too young to be your mother, but I could play the role of an older sister for you.
That's all and if you need anything else, contact me. I like you just same as the good son of a good friend, so be
one too. By the way, before you go... I don't know you very well yet, but I'll tell you one thing, don't listen to
anyone else. I wasn't your father's lover or girlfriend. We were just good friends, I am in love with my
husband and nobody else. And yes, I was in your house when my husband was away, but we were friends
with your father and nothing more, which we still are. I'm sure that no one can say that they saw or
observed anything differently. I just wanted to say that and hope you have a great time until the next time
that we meet each other.
Cyrus didn't say anything and just bowed his head and stood up.
As Meena accompanied him to the front door, I left my study and went down the stairs and waited for her in the basement.
Meena was soon there and sat down on the sofa with me. I was silent. I just waited to see what she would say.
She had a smile on her lips and looked at me briefly and said, "I'm sorry that you didn't have the performance to your liking
today. I had to punish him for his impudence and indecency,”.
I spoke, “But that was a nice punishment what you presented to him. But okay, you wanted to punish me too,
I guess… “, and giggled.
“No, but you needed to be learned a lesson,”. And she smiled.
I answered, “You were so sexy baby, I had a raging erection as you showed him…”., and I reachd for her beautiful hard tits.
Meena withdrew her upper body and said, "No, not today... today you can starve, Mister. That's part of the lesson.
You were bad and very inattentive yesterday and you left me alone in that stupid situation... then go to your study today.
There are enough sites on the Internet for naughty boys like you. I'll do a bit of exercise and then prepare dinner.
To be continued…
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