He kept his hand down the neck and asked me what it was.
“My chest sir”
I started getting horny.
He squeezed my boobs with his hands and asked me “Nisha. What are these?”
“My Breasts Sir”
“No Nisha. They are called Boobs”
He squeezed them again and asked me. “Boobs Sir”
“They are so soft Nisha. Just like you” and squeezed them again. Look this in the mirror made it incredibly hot. I bit my lips and closed my eyes.
“Yes Sir”
“Nisha. Its not over yet.”
I opened my eyes.
He brushed my navel with his fingers. I felt ticklish and laughed.
“My Navel sir”
He tickled me again. I laughed. “You like this Nisha”
“yes Sir.”
“Are you enjoying it. Nisha?”
“Yes Sir”
He held my boobs with his hands and held my nipples with his two fingers and asked me “What are these Nisha?”
“My Boobs Sir”
“No Nisha. These are Nipples” and he pressed them with his fingers. I felt sexy. He did it again and smiled at me in the Mirror.
“My Nipples Sir”
He took his hand and kept it near my pussy and asked me what is it.
I said Vagina. He rubbed the area and He said “No Nisha. It’s called Pussy”
“What is this?” and rubbed it again.
“My Pussy Sir”
“Good Nisha. You are learning very fast”
I smiled.
He held my boobs with his hands and He started moving little side to side. His cock in the back started brushing my ass side to side.
“You like it Nisha?”
“yes Sir. It feels Good”
“Nisha. Your Nipples are pointed which tells me you are enjoying this a lot”
“What Sir?”
“When you enjoy someone’s company and feel sexy about it, Nipples get hard and erect like yours” and he pinched them slowly. It created a sweet sensation.
“Thanks for teaching me Sir”
He took my both hands with his hands separately. He opened my right hand finger. He took my finger and put it on mirror.
“I will write a word with your finger. Tell me what it is”
“Ok Sir”
He held my hand while my finger is pointing. He took my hand and wrote “S” shape on mirror.
“What is it Nisha?”
“Letter S sir”
He made me write another letter.
“Letter e sir”
“Do you know what will be the next letter Nisha?”
“Yes Sir”
“Take my hand and write it”
I took his hand and made a cross.
“What letters did we write Nisha?”
“S , e and x Sir”
“What word Nisha?”
I bent my head down and said “Sex sir” in low voice.
“I didn’t hear you Nisha.”
He lifted my head with his hand.
“Say it aloud Nisha”
“Sex Sir”
He smiled and kissed me on neck. “Do you know what is sex Nisha?”
I blushed. All of this talk really made me very horny. This felt incredibly hot. I don’t know why. This old man has some magic in him. He is gentle, passionate and caring.
To be continued……………
“No. Sir”
“No problem Nisha. I will teach you”
I felt shy and I crossed my hands to cover my boobs.
“Nisha. Don’t be shy.”
“Sir…”
He was looking me intensely through the mirror. He seem very passionate about this.
He held my hands with his hands and removed my hands from my boobs and lifted them up.
I left my hands like that. He brought his hands and started squeezing my boobs. He started smiling and looked at me with hungry eyes through the mirror.
I started getting horny. I got intensely turned on by this. I don’t know why.
