The guy walks past & smiles at me as he passes."Who's that" I ask as Rachel gets into the passenger seat"Just some guy I was with last night" as she s...eaks, the guy passes in his car, in the car were another two guy's. Before I could say anything Rachel laughs"Oh and a couple of his friends"I didn't no if I was angry at her being a dirty slut, or excited that tonight she is my little slut. Anyway I had to ask her."So did you fuck all 3 of them" ?"Dad" she shouts, laughing at the same time"No I. I began with my T- shirt, then my pants and meanwhile aunty gave me uncle’s lungi to wear it. Afterwards I was with my bare chest and Shylaja aunty touched my arms and asked whether you have any strength? (As I was very thin). I got in a way angry and immediately replied although I don’t have strength to lift you but I can do other work what a man can do. Aunty asked what work. I answered any work. But aunty still insisted I want to know what work? I preferred to tell her, you ask me any work. I continued doing this happily for a few minutes before I heard him moan in pleasure as I continued making him squirm. I could sense he was awake, but pretending he was asleep as I worked my magic.Sucking his cock deeper into my mouth until I couldn't fit any more into my mouth, my tongue swirled and teased the base of his shaft as I felt my son press my face into his cock harder. I started to gag as I felt him try and force his cock further into my mouth. I felt the cool sensation of the first. Eventually I joined a gay social club and was persuaded to go to a “gay church” – who should I meet but the guy from the bus. His name was Hugh and he was 19. He recognised me from the bus and we got chatting, he suggested we get together and asked if I could take a bit of pain. I wasn’t sure how to answer this as I was totally inexperienced and I wasn’t sure what he had in mind – and he wouldn’t tell me, he said it was a “surprise”. I agreed with some hesitation, and we arranged to meet up at.