”“I don’t know what to say…. You really know what you are doing. My god!” He fumbled for his clothes and began to dress. I caught sight of h...s bum. Very nice. I liked this guy a great deal.“My name is Ben.” I said. “ I mean it when I say I would love to do this again. You can take my number if you like and text me when you might want it again?” He zipped up and adjusted himself.“I… I haven’t done this before.” He managed to say.“I know.” I replied reassuringly. “You were wonderful. I loved it.”. "She hesitated, looking at her young son."Leave them on," he said in a firm voice, trying out his knowledge of her. "I kinda like the idea."She grinned at him. "You're learning fast, aren't you?"They stepped out into the heat and entered the tiny cafe. A lone man was sitting behind the counter, reading a paper. He looked up as they sat on stools at the counter."Something very cold, please," Judy said, feeling her son's thigh against hers.The man set soft drinks before them, the bottles frosted. I rolled it around, fascinated by the delicate little eggs inside. The skin was smooth and completely hairless. After exploring it thoroughly, I let go of it and felt his little pubic hairs, teasing them with my fingers. Then he said he wanted to rub himself against me. I told him OK, but not to squirt any baby juice since Id heard horror stories about swimming sperm that could crawl up a girls leg, into her vagina, and get her pregnant. He promised he wouldnt and we shifted position slightly. Mai gusse me aake bola “Jaldi”She got hold of her left breast and kept it on my mouth. I looked at her and said “Aise dudh pilaogi apne bhai ko? Luch kahogi nahi?”She: ap dudh pijiye mai aisa kuch nahi kahungi.Mujhe gussa aaya aur wo samajh gayi.Phir uane badi dikkat se kaha “Bhaiya mera dudh pijiye na”Me : kyo?She: bhaiya pls mera dudh pijiye na. Mera bahot man ho raha hai aapko mera dudh pilane ka.Me: agar meri behan chahti hai to mai sue kaise amana karu. Aja meri nehna tera dudhe pita.