Fir wo dheere-dheere meri trouser kholne laga. Uske baad usne underwear bhi khol diya. Tabhi maine usko bola-Main: Oye! Ye kya kar raha hai?Ashish: Aa... chodenge tumko hum, maza aayega bahut.Main: Pagal hai kya? Main ladki nahi hu.Ashish: Tum bas dekhte jao.Fir wo mere upar aa gaya mere peeth ki taraf se, aur mere dono bums ko alag kiya. Usne usme thook laga kar geela kiya, aur pata nahi kyu mujhe acha lag raha tha. Isliye maine bhi usko mana nahi kiya.Ab wo dheere-dheere apne lund ko meri gaand. I drove down the road and we listened to some cassettes, yes it's been a while, smoked the joint and finished our beer. We were buzzed and Randy moved closer and placed his hand on my thigh. I was shocked and didn't know what to think, but didn't move or say anything. I guess no response was a sign that it was ok and he moved his hand to my crotch and yes I was getting hard. Randy asked if he could play with my cock and I don't know if it was the beer, joint, or my hard cock, but I told him he. "Come on let's get him ready," he said to Gabe. Then Ed took me by my hard cock and led me into the next room.I was so wrapped up in wondering what "get him ready" meant that I never resisted as two naked men led me naked, in broad day light, through the house by my hard cock. I was hoping it would not be d**gs again. It would not be, but what it would be, would be worse. They were about to take away my man-hood and make me a "pussy-boy slut."The next room was sort of like a home gym. It had. I remember a past occurrence when after many casual talks when I didn’t ask for her number, she in desperation in order to sympathize with my act said, ‘Why not play games?’ – She would tell her number in a flash and let’s see if I remembered the digits till end of day. She still had doubts about my memory with me even not remembering ma other mobile numbers. So she walks right up to my cubicle, throws in a note asking to fill in the blanks. The reply she gets dumb founds her to the niches,.