Her legs spread open, her crotch at shoulder height. Her head was well off the ground, but her long hair pooled in the leaves. In that position, her b...easts looked full and swollen. I looked at her face and her expression was peaceful. The women went right to work on her.They stroked her body and then kissed her stomach and thighs. One of the women worked her way down to Suzie’s breasts and sucked one, while her hand pulled and twisted the hard, pink nipple. The other two went to work on. There were lots of stories, which had pretty strange names. I scanned through some of them, viz. ‘Naukrani Bani Biwi’, ‘Rukmini Pahuchee Meena Bazaar’, ‘Doctor Ya Shaitan’, ‘Bhabie Meri Jaan’ etc. etc. There were also pictures accompanying each story and most of them depicted a male and a female and some had only females in scanty dresses. My ears were getting hot seeing those pics and something was happening in me I could realize. In one story, there was a set of pictures, very bright and. That is until he met the right crowed. Or in this case the wrong crowed. It started innocently enough of course. Some light drinking, some marijuana now and again. After all "You can't be a botanist without knowing your weed right kiddo?" His friend Paul would tell him. As he grew older and began to mature physically it seemed that he while he was very intelligent he wasn't getting any more mature mentally. By the time he was sixteen Gary could drink down the older guys in his dorm and he had. She used to be this shy and nervous kid, a boy that wasn't veryoptimistic, a boy that found really difficult socializing with otherpeople without the help of his friends, a boy that never dared to talkto the girls he liked and that also had some physical problems that madehim weak and terrible at sports. She knew how hard life was for himbecause she had already lived it.She got near to him and suddenly hugged him. Carl was surprised andtried to get away but then he felt something strange that.