I relaxed back next to her, and we talked about our "true" feelings for each other. We both knew that our feelings for each other were "morally wrong,... but nothing in my life ever felt so right. From then on when we were getting ready in the morning, hanging out after school, or on the weekends we would make out a lot. One day, mom and dad were out shopping. I walked over to Ry. She jumped up and wrapped her legs around my waist. She started to kiss me. I could feel her boobs rubbing against my. She opened her eyes and glanced down at Gary’s dick in her hand, marveling again at how big it was….actually longer than his father’s, but not quite as thick. She smiled to herself and stroked it a few times, then said, “I can see that, hon….but I’m running late this morning, so you need to find another way to deal with this today.”She playfully slapped the head of his stiff cock, watched it sway back and forth a few times, then turned back to the counter and continued working on breakfast. She. When those on the sides started getting tipped in I headed back for the house. Everyone was drunk or seemed drunk. Drugs were laid out on plates to be taken with the sausage rolls as preferred! I had never seen the like.There were one hundred and fifty people at the party, only fifteen of whom were white. Parties in Zambia were like that. Taking a white woman to such a party challenged her husband's self control.I went looking for Paula. I couldn't find her. Mrs Kioto laughed and told me to. I spent day and night reading and reading. I usually relax in between by surfing porn on the internet and masturbating a lot.I stayed with my parents in Kerala and I had a grandmother. During those days my parents where working in government department so most of the weekdays they will not be there to supervise me.My grandmother was 78 and she also could not keep a close watch on me.We had a housemaid Bindu who came at 9 am and would finish her chores by noon.I usually don’t pay any attention.