This all happen six months back. I had a nice and very good friend and her name was Geeta, now let me describe Geeta. Geeta had a gorgeous figure 38D-...6-36, 5’8”; smooth, fair skin; beautiful, wavy, long blond hair; brown eyes and a killer smile. I always had a fantasy to have sex with her, but as she was a very good friend on mine I never dare to do it. But whenever me and Geeta went to long ride on my bike her sexy and firm boobs used to touch on my back and I got erection in my pants, but I. And that was true because the last young guy I had just waited a quick in and out, wanked all over my ass and was off. I never saw him again and never wanted too. I would miss the pre-fucking oral and tease but the need was urgent, The feel of his rough hands thoroughly lubricating me was divine and already I felt the warmth. Leant over the bench to the sound of what Badger called his favorite bonding music, the "1812 Overture". I awaited Badger's presence. Like the overture his fuck would rise. I decided to hang on a few moments before washing my hands when just as i was drying my hands the cubicle door opened and the lad called me over and asked me to join them ! Fuck i thought i'm not passing this oppurtunity up ! So i quickly checked no one else had seen us and entered the small cubicle . I closed the door and my jeans were already being tugged down by both the lad and this fit little slut he'd pulled ! Get em off she said clearly drunk but that wasn't going to stop me, so both. The last car on that street that had made it through the intersection as the light changed, was thirty yards ahead. I had a clear path, so I kept the horn blaring and laid some rubber. One of the things we had done when we became consultants was to go over every foot of pavement in our part of Cambridge, over and over, in the wee hours of many mornings. So I knew just where to find a police station, and what the sidewalks looked like, as well as the streets. We’d committed to memory the.
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