But now? Even though I was scared shitless, now I knew, or felt I knew what direction to take us. I wasn't just confident. I was absolutely sure; and ...t scared even more shit out of me. I remembered what had happened when I had brutally taken Sally out there on the shooting range. I had been sure then, too, and I had hurt her spirit, if not her asshole.So I took my time, feeling my way slowly through this new experience. I practiced sensing her, then acting on that information. I learned to. . Fir wo uthi or meri underwear nikali or mere 6.5 inch lambe or 2.5inch mote lund ko dekh ke sidha kuch bole bina muh me le kr pagalo ki tarat chusne lagi.Fir mene use 69 position me liya or me uski chut chat raha tha or finger se ass fucking kr raha tha or wo mere lund ko pura muh me le kr chus rahi thi..Thodi der me wo jad gayi or uska pura pani mene pi liya..Wooww kya maja aa raha tha..Fir thodi der me mera bhi pani nikal gaya or wo bhukhi sherni ki tarat sara pani pi gayi or meri bagal me. “I may regret saying this, but a casual fling just isn’t my thing. I’ll sing with you on the terms I set, but sex won’t be part of it.”“Do you have a girlfriend?”“I’m dating, but nobody steady.”“Huh. A college Freshman guy turning down sex with a college Junior girl. Color me both confused and impressed at the same time. Are you not attracted to me? Or is it something else?”“Just me. I think you’re cute, but, and please don’t take this the wrong way, that’s not enough.”“So what WOULD be. Eve, an extremely strict woman, and his only parental figure since his father had left when he was 4, had, then and there, decided that Bobby was mentally ill. Pulling a few strings at the hospital at which she worked, Eve had had Bobby, a fairly intelligent boy, classified as having Severe Mental Retardation. This had allowed her to have lifetime custody of Bobby, which she told Bobby in private would allow her to ?cure him.? Secretly, Bobby always wondered if it is was really the masturbation.