But this does not mean I have slept with a lot of girls or anyone, I have just slept with my girlfriend and the one with whom I met on a bus and that�...�s the story for the day. So talking about me, I am 23 years old with a 7 inch hard.So coming into the story, the bus ride which changed my noon for a hot noon. After a long time I was traveling in a best and I was cursing because of the rush which was there and as Mumbaikars know the ladies normally stand ahead in the bus and because of the rush I. I reached for her panties and began sliding them down her legs when the smell of sex became very apparent. Her thighs fell open, once her panties were off and I leaned down to get a closer look, perhaps even a taste, when she interupted my thoughts."NO" she said quickly, "I want that cock! I want you to do what you did last week."I pushed her knees wider apart and rubbed the spongy head of my cock against her drippy folds."What I did last week?" I teased. "What, exactly, did I DO last week?"I. So okay, I thought. I can do that. I can file and look prettyuntil I can get some things sorted out. Even stuck like this,maybe I'd go to night school and get an education. Maybe therewas still a chance I could convince Mr. Logan to change meback. There were always alternatives - there had to be - butfirst I had to eat and keep a roof over my head. A job at FirstClass Male might be demeaning and humiliating, but what choicedid I have? As Candy I had only a limited education and noapparent work. Upon his arrival, a flood of positivity overcame him. The town, as had been reported to him, was indeed a really pretty place. After an hour-long reconnaissance of the place, Noah was convinced that this was where he wanted to live. Of course, the only obstacle to fulfilling this goal was to find employment.The largest store in town was a general dealer that sold just about everything one could imagine, which the outlying rural community would need, and Noah instinctively decided that this.