The closest to sex I had ever came was finding a girlie mag and jacking off to the pictures or stories I read. So finding myself in the basement of C...arlies house with his two cousins Bruce and Daniel was to the least uncomfortable. After all we ended up here because I was cutting class and not wanting to get caught, I followed after them as they ran through the bush to escape a school counselor and asst. principal. As we sat there in the basement, I listen to them as they bragged about there. .Jispar kaali jhaant thi..Heena ka muh khula dekh amair ne heena k muh me lund ghused diya…Aur uske baaal ko kheech kar andar bahar karta raha…Aur heena ko gaaliya dena shuru kardiya..Chinall itni tight maal hoke itna tarsati hai..Aaj koi kasar nahi chorunga..Aur heena k gaal per thappad b maarta raha..Lekin heena uski itni deewani hochuki thi k.Usne uff tak nahi ki aur ek randi ghulam ki tarah sab sehti rahi..Thodi der baad apna lund heena k muh se nikala aur bistar par heena ko lekar khada. I could feel my jaw drop open;her jodhpurs were gone she was now wearing a pair of black patent leather bootsthat came up to her knees. The sweatshirt had been replaced with a cream openneck silk blouse that reached down to below her waist. I vaguely rememberingtaking in the fact that there appeared to be nothing below the blouse. Theboots had my total and undivided attention. She was wearing boots that werethe foundation of most of my fantasies. It seemed karmic, that finally I shouldmeet a. She said “you may as well bring your case in here; Sally will want to see your stuff when she gets here.” As I carried the folio into the garage apartment I wondered just what ‘stuff’ she would want to see, but didn’t say anything. Arisol decided to change her clothes, so I opted to go in the house and change as well, and left her to take care of what she needed to do. I decided that casual would be best and changed into a pair of athletic shorts, commando as always, even though.