Every false memory stung him as he emerged from it. He shudderedin disgust remembering how it had felt to be so weak, so insignificant.All of his life...he had been strong, been admired and looked up to. To beplunged into such a thing. Worse still, a thing that was not even a manat all; just playing at being one. Stealing an identity it had no rightto claim. The revulsion at every detail of that thing's life that he hadexperienced made his skin crawl with disgust. But even as the memoriesmade him. My dick was up hardened. I came out from behind the grass and walked near her. I kept some distance away from her and them called her. She got up with a sudden shock. I told her not to worry. I will not shout at her. I told her to continue.she calmed down and asked about me as she was seeing me there newly there from some days. I told her about myself and asked about her. She told me her name and pointed her house which was a little far away from the farm. As we continued to talk i remembered. Two people living in each others pockets, exposed to each other, and trying to suppress the bodies natural instinct, as they are drawn to each other, so, no matter the mental anguish of what is wrong with what we were doing, the joy of the union could not be hidden with that first penetration, that's all it took, then we smiled knowing the pain and fear was pointless as we took precautions, but then another leap of faith as we went 'Bareback', resulting in an even more increased sense of. Jab maine pajama pahna hua tha. Ab unhone mere pajama ko niche karke mere lund ko bahar nikalkar pakad liya or use halke halke hilane lagi. Phir maine bhi unki salwar ka nada kholkar unki chut mai ungali karne laga. Ab wo meri ungali nahi mera lund apni chut mai lena chahti thi, lekin wo kuch bol nahi pa rahi thi kyonki bhaiya jo niche soye the. Ab wo dusri taraf hokar let gayi or apni gaand meri taraf kar di, taki main usko pichhe se chod sakun or apna lund unki chut mai dal dun, lekin maine.