Ham roj raat tak chat karne lage usne muje apna nuber dia aur kaha ki jab bhi free hu to messege ya call kar du.Ek din mujhe raat ko nind nahi aa rahi...thi to maine use msg kia “hiii”. Usne reply nahi kia half hour wait karne ke baad maine use miss call ki(you all know girls mentality). Usne back call ki aur uski awaj ayi who’s this maine kaha pehcano kaun hai. Usne kaha pata nahi. Then i replied yaar mai damini bol rahi hu wo bohot kush hua. Uss din hamne karib ek ghanta baat ki aur fir so gye.. “You’re a beautiful young lady,” I remarked. “I am surprised you don’t have guys chasing you.” Crystal looked down at her chest, and back at me. “Guys get intimidated easily,” Crystal replied. “They’re boobs,” I remarked, “Just part of the package.” Crystal knew a compliment when she heard one. She was no dummy. “Thanks, but most of the guys only see the boobs,” she remarked. “Your eyes are green and you have pierced ears,” I replied, ‘and the little heart tattoo on your left ankle is cute.”. I was dating this girl, same age as I, nice looking. We had gone out for several months, I have met her parents and all but had not had sex with her. Her family invited to go on a trip with them to the beach for a four day weekend. We arrived, I shared a room with her younger brother, her mom and dad had a room and she shared a room with her sister. We had gone out to eat and all went down to the hot tub for a while and have some drinks. My girlfriend and her father and silblings decided to go. I was nutting in my pants daily, waiting for that time to arrive. I was so horny waiting for the day, that sometimes all it took was a nipple pinch to get me off. When the day finally came, I felt like I was going to have a heart attack. Then my fears took over as I reached the place where he said he'd pick me up. I thought "he's a murderous rapist, hell think I'm ugly, he's not coming, he's a gaybasher and its a setup" every bad scenario ran through my brain, fully detailed in 3d. Then this.