. but I don’t ... and I can’t.’‘Why can’t you?’ I asked, feeling more jealous of the mystery guy every passing second.‘I’m not sure th...t he ... likes me that way. He’ll just think I’m weird if I tell him, ‘ she explained, looking slightly crushed at the prospect.‘I don’t think so, Fee. You’re smart and beautiful. He might be surprised, but he won’t think you’re weird. You can try it.’‘Maybe I’m not ready yet, ‘ she mumbled, blushing a little. Then she hopped up, grinning.‘Well, thanks Domini!. So to begin with the story, she was not a very good friend of mine but she was my best friend’s cousin. I used to be at his place all day all night. We were like the best buddies. Always together. Their house was a 2 story bungalow and Their’s was a joint family. My friend used to live on the ground floor and Madhura on the second floor. So one day I went to his place in the afternoon, and no one of was there except madhura. She was doing her usual work when the bell rang. She opened the door.. Feeling horny on the drive up there I was anticipating maybe a bit of fun before the site meeting I was due to attend. I pulled in a car park in the centre of the local town and made for the toilets. No one there but two cubicals end on to each other and a guy in the stalls.I sat in one of the cubicals and began to read the walls when a guy entered the next cubical. There was a small spy hole no more than 1/2" across and after a bit of pretend he and I were both wanking for one another. I. As I surveyed him closely with my eyes I realized this guy who while much younger then me was not my “usual” type, yet, he possessed all I required sexually and so I shook the thought from my head and drank him in thinking to myself how lucky I am he slipped through my so-called radar of requirements. We both were drenched in sweat and since he had come for a shower I got up to turn the water on and find him a towel. He quickly rinsed and kissed me playfully. I loved the feeling of warm water.