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Vishal had gotten a lot better under the tutelage of Nikki but once in a while Nikki yearned for more. With him gone to US, her sexuality was building up. She had so many plans for the day Vishal would be be back.For now she asked him to be stark naked and started mutual masturbation. She could see Vishal’s body tighten. His toes straightening and chest heaving. He came with a groan. Nikki wanted to hold him tight as she always did when he came. He would shiver uncontrollably and she would hug him strong. Tonight she was not feeling much and did not cum. She wished goodnight and slept.On her way to pick up her colleagues for work, Nikki stopped by Arun’s house. She called him up as he was not at his designated spot. Arun came to balcony of his 1st floor apartment only wrapped in a towel. He said he just needed 5 more minutes and he was very sorry to keep her waiting. Nikki liked Arun. He was a good friend. He was smart looking but a bit rustic as he was from a small town.Recently he. I don’t know the derivation of “glory hole” but at that moment, it seemed a propos. Dad must have felt the heat from my gaze because he pulled away from his ministrations (though he continued to polish the glistening glans with his right hand) and said, “You got a hole over there you know,” and he pointed his left hand in my direction before returning to work. Dumbfounded I struggled to process his words. I perused the wall and all I saw was a dime-sized hole. I peered through it and could only pick up movement and shadows next door. Again, my father pulled off that cock. “That’s only a peephole. Down there is what I mean.” (There is a distinction, you know). He waved his wrist much lower. Then I saw a gaping hole about waist high—approximately the same height above the floor as the one dad was using. It had escaped my eyes because the booth next door was dark. Haltingly, I stooped down and obliquely peered into it. There sat a guy with jeans down to his knees proudly showing a thick.
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