I asked many times to Keerthi to introduce me to you.S: Really, tell the truth that I look beautiful. Keerthi told that you are a good fucker. When sh... used to tell like that I imagined that I also want to be fucked by you.M: Then why didn’t you ask Keerthi that I want to feel that heat.S: I got scared, what would Keerthi think about me. Today I got some dare when I had saw both of you guys in the kitchen. I came and asked Keerthi directly that I want to be fucked. Since Keerthi doesn’t have an. Something like this only happens to me in my dreams and sexual fantasies,’ he said to himself while pinching himself to see if he was awake. Tiffany, his beautiful, black, shapely, friend, the hot, young, sexy wife of his best friend, just removed her bathrobe. Stunned and staring at every naked part of her, he couldn’t believe she removed her robe. He couldn’t believe she was naked. His sexual fantasy come true, he couldn’t believe she was standing before him without her clothes. As if he was. "Excellent. Your stuff looks to be a very good fit" That's thanks to Lana" I look at Lana "Thanks for that Lana. I'll see you later. That will be all for now." "Very good Sir" "Enjoy your ride Miss Yane" "Mr Alex. Leyton will deliver lunch in good time. All is arranged" We ride for nearly two hours before arriving at a remote barn and stable. "Perhaps we should turn around Alex. I'm getting very hungry" you say as we pull up the horses. "Hmmm. Me too!" I say "Let's eat then!" You look. Or any bed.Yeah, he was a virgin to much of his own chagrin.The alarm on his phone started to go off - that obnoxious Marimba music that always seemed to wake him up. "Give me another minute," he groaned, curling up into a ball as the phone continued to ring; he only lasted about thirty seconds before reaching up and grabbing the phone, groggily deactivating the phone. He cupped his hands with both hands and rubbed himself, hoping to wash off whatever headache he had from the night before..