* Not even 30 seconds after I was on my hands and knees I felt Hershey’s full wait on my back. At first I thought, in my 12 year old logic, that he ...as giving me a hug as if “ Are you ok buddy? “ But I soon found out that wasn’t the case. He was moving on my back when I felt something wet, warm and hard hit my upper thigh. Now I’ve seen his dick before and knew all about it and what was its purpose and when I felt something hit my upper thigh I quickly realized he was trying to mate with me, as. From themoment he saw me, he was determined to make me that plaything. I was 5’10” with an hourglass 40-27-39 figure. I hated my huge DD chestthat all the boys ogled and was always trying to hide it. All throughhigh school I’d wished I were petite like the cute cheerleaders insteadof a big lumpy basketball jock. I slouched in a pathetic attempt to makemyself small and flat-chested. But through my slumping shoulders andugly pink polyester uniform, J could see the sensual. He was also voraciously reading every book ever produced about submarines at war from the point of view of both the winners and the losers.This ship was not strictly a submarine, but had been developed with an eye toward similar tactics as for its blue-water counterpart: be stealthy, stand off, blow the enemy to smithereens with long steel cigars of death, slink away to fight again another day, lather, rinse, repeat.Before he'd been picked up, he'd not dared dream of being a grand warrior like. Saalo ka kitna mast tha lauda….Maa- haaan bohot mazzaa aaya, or abhi or bhi aane wala hai unke farmhouse.Me- kyu hum log mazzaa nhi dete kya tumko.Mom-esa nhi hai tu mera khud ka khoon hai terese jyada kon mazzaa de sakta hai..Par jo azzaadi yahape mili hai waisi apne flat mein kaha….Bhabhi- mein bhi tere bhaiyaa se chudwa-2 ke bhor hooo chuki thi par jaab tune mujhe goa mein choda mujhe to mazzaa hee aagaya.Me-mom aap ek kaam karo n papa ko bolkar ek aacha sa banglow kyu nhi kharidwati…..Waise.