We decided carry minimal clothings for the 2 days trip and intentionally do away with luxuries of any star hotel or anything like that.As decided Ravi...and Tushar arrived early morning around 5 at a prefixed location few lanes away from my flat as I didn’t risk showing them my place of stay and once together we set start for the journey of fun and adventure. Well…a bit of information regarding this two lads, both said they are working men and Ravi was a delhite staying in bangalore and Tushar. My hands were sure to become vagabonds, going from places like her hands and hair to her inner thighs, then to her ass, grabbing so much that she couldn’t help but whine a bit. My kisses trailed from her lips to her cheeks, down her neck, then down to her shoulders, where I was sure to mark my territory. She’s mine, mine, mine, and I wanted the whole damn world to know it. As much as I love giving and getting hickeys, what really made it for me was her amused little moans of, ‘Oh, fuck, ____.’. It was the third day of my annual holiday, and I was riding my bicycle past Woodford railway station. I really needed to pee, so I stopped and went into the public toilet, which was directly opposite the station.I unbuttoned my fly and began to pee in the stainless steel urinal, which smelt to high heaven of chlorine.A few seconds later a black man entered the toilet and stood beside me, fumbling urgently with the buttons of his fly. He then stood there in total silence, which was a little odd,. I wasn't getting much action from the girls, but I considered myself perfectly normally heterosexual. Many of my peers dated only once in a while, because we were busy with school and sports and stuff. I could borrow the family car if I wanted to take a girl on a date, which was always a movie and a snack somewhere that other kids hung out. Then, before going home, I would try to find a dark spot to park and make out.I didn't lose my virginity until after high school; even at their hottest my.