Unka quater chota tha is liye wahan sirf ek hi kamra tha. Wahan par ek hi khat tha is liye unho ne mera bistar upar lagaya tha aur un dono ka niche th.... Maine apne kapde change kiye aur khat par let gaya. Uske bad pradip ki maa ne khidki darwaje bundh kiye aur humare samne hi apni sadi utar di. Uske bad unho ne blouse ko utarna suru kar diya. Unho ne apni blouse utar di aur aise hi wahan ka bacha hua kam karne lagi. Unko is halat me dekh kar meri halat kharab ho gayi. Uske bad unho ne meri or. Then of course there are those little fantasies involving me." "I'm sorry..." "Don't be Vicky. I'm just making your fantasies come to life. I can be even more disgusting, and much more of a bastard than even you write about." Suddenly the horror of my uncle finding out, how I want to suck his cock, and have him fuck me in front of his friends, and then offer me round fades into the background. "Do you mean, what we are doing, tonight, are the things I have written about?" "Vicky, do you. Jar kunala mhanje mulgi kivha kunihi lagn zhaleli bai romance karavasa vatal tohi ekahi paisa kharach na karata tar please mala email karu shakta.Mazhi story sangayla start karto, he gosht ahe ek dudh varshapurvichi jyaveli me train madhun vashila up down karaycho ,Vashila me jobla hoto ani office timing 8 to 6 hot mag mala sakali lavkar uthun vashila jav lagaych asach mazha rooting chalu hot ani ek divas train madhe mazha nashib fulun aal tar zhal asa ki me sakalich trainmadhe chadlo rush khup. Football was fun. Almost everybody in school thought football players were big men on campus. When you did something good on the field, even the Profs were pleased. Baseball was kind of ho hum to a lot of people, although it was the most fun to play. Golf was a neat game, but was it something that would be good for me later? Football was tough and could leave me with bruises for a long time. Even worse, some guys had permanent injures and would not be able to play any more. Basketball was as.