But every time he asked me something that I didn't know the answer too, Ifound memories of the answer forming in the recesses of my mind, andbefore I ...as capable of understanding what was happening I would find myvoice telling him the answers.I'd learnt a lot about myself from the car conversation: I was takingdrama; and music theatre - two separate classes, weird. I was thinkingabout going out for volleyball - a sport I was entirely too short for now- if I didn't get cast in the school. I asked, kaha chalna hai. Usne bataya uski roomate ghar gayi hui h to we can go to her room. Hum uske room pohoche.R: “Khushal, pure bheeg gaye ho, chalo pehle ek ek kar naah lete hai” K: ” ek ek karke nahane ki kya jarurat hai” n pulled her to me.Humne ek lambi passionate kiss kiya. Kiss karte hue pata chala ki wo kitni expert kisser hai. Main uske upar ka lips suck kar raha tha n she was sucking my lower lip. Kiss karte karte maine uska top n kapree utar diye. Usne black lingerie pehni hui. I work on the rule of half an hour one side then roll over and half an hour on the other side, which I did and after an hour I was glowing. I got up for a break and walked the few yards down to the sea and waded out just up to my thighs in the cold water, just to cool my body off a little. Then after ten minutes headed back up the beach to my towel. The guy was still there and although he’d been lying down again as I walked back up the beach he sat up and his hand went back between his legs. I. After about forty-five minutes I was tired enough to call it a day. I waved cheerio to the regulars and made my way to the changing rooms. I grabbed my towel from the locker and stood in front of the mirror drying my hair. I haven't got rid of my belly yet so I'm not confident enough to wear a bikini, so I wear a white onepiece. I can't abide those bathing caps and as I was wearing it longer now and it took a while to dry.As I was checking my roots for signs of grey, I noticed a young woman.