I used to masturbate regularly…….So now coming to the story the main heroine of the story is my tuition teacher well her name is PB she started to...take classes when i was in around 4th grade and then in coming years we shared a great bond. I used to share everything with her and we were more like siblings… So then i completed my school and we parted our ways and she started to take classes for my brother well @that time I got to know about all the stuffs about sex and started masturbation but. While we were waiting for the cab to arrive I got Wendy ready to go and it was not an easy task."But I don't want to go. I'm having fun" and she called me a party pooper and a few other things that I was glad my parents didn't hear. When the cab arrived Aunt Mary and I managed to get Wendy into it with a minimum of fuss and I went back to the party.About half an hour later Aunt Mary called and told me that she had walked off and left her purse and would I be a good boy and get it and hang on to. 5 saal pahle ki hai mai job ke liye Andhra Pradesh gaya tha. Job mast chal rahi thi aur company ne hame room provide kiya tha. Wo room makan malik ke upar floor pe tha.To hamne karib 6 ladko ne just staircase ke bagal ka room le liya.Duty mast chalne lagi. Isi beech mujhe kisi kaam se karib 1 week ke liye ghar jana pada aur jab mai laut ke aaya to mujhe nahi pata tha ki hamare friends ne room change kar diya hai aur bagal ke room me chale gaye hai. Maine ek jor ki laat gate pe maari aur darwaja. Frank takes one of my hands and raises it to his lips.With a soft kiss he says, "Monika, would you like to stay the evening? If not I'll understand."I look into his eyes and a barely audible "Yes." comes out.Meanwhile Magda and Jason have disappeared into the house. Frank takes me by the hand and leads me into the kitchen. He leans over me and brushes my lips with his. I slowly open my mouth and feel his warm tongue slide past my lips. Liplocked, he pulls me closer and I feel a bulge in his.