I didn’t know that she would be wanting me to spy on her, but I was certainly open to the idea. But what had any of that got to do with me meeting h...r husband?“Uh-huh,” I simply said, nodding, but rather confused.“I just wanted him to meet you, just in case he ever ran into you again here,” Izzy explained, “At least then I could say you were helping me with my laptop, or fixing the wi-fi or something.”“Ah okay, I see,” I replied.Izzy reached over to the window in front of me, and adjusted the. Itne mein mera lund phir se khada ho gaya aur maine apne bag se dairymilk silk nikali jo poori tarah pighali hui thee aur use apne lund pe laga dee.Phir kya thaa jaise samajdaar ko ishara kaafi hai usi tarah chetana ne lollipo ki tarah mere lund ko apni jeeb se chaatne lagi. Kya batawo is baar ka maja toh kuch aur hi thaa aur mein saatve aasman pe thaa aur chetana ne poori silk chaatli. ab usse raha nahi jaa raha thaa aur kehne lagi ritesh ab aur inrajaar nahi hota aur maine uski panty ko. I’m 5foot 5inches tall, with long brunette hair and blue eyes. I had no body hair and a penis so small, my panties made it almost disappear. Which was OK by me, but I wore baggy clothes every day so I could keep my secret.CHAPTER 1Summer was here finally here, no more jocks to push me around and I felt like celebrating. I ran up to my room, stripping as I went to pick out my sexiest outfit, a matching pink lace pants and bra, with thigh hi black stockings that had pink ribbons. I threw on baggy. If it had been left to me, I wouldn'thave ever kissed a girl, let alone much else.I've never had a girlfriend, my sexual skills and experience were limitedto a fumble at a breast, a few failed attempts to remove bras, a hand-jobfrom one desperate girl and a blow job that lasted 30 seconds (because Icouldn't control myself) from a very drunk girl who thought I was someoneelse! Girls and I were not known to be on intimate levels, let alonefriendship. On one occasion, I even managed a poorly.