“Just the hotel, thank you.” He’d cut right to the chase. From the hotel reference, or was he able to assess me from the look of me and the look...I’d given him when I picked him out from the rest of those leaning on the taxi? Was he gay too? Was it a man I wanted? No, certainly not a man, having come this far and been primed by Chet. I could get a man in New York—I had gotten men in New York before Chet started encouraging me to branch out with my fetishes. No, I wouldn’t say and I didn’t want. Ival Katina kanavanai vitu vitu veru oru aan udan sex seigiraal endru kandipaaga ival thirumanathirku munbu yarudanavathu kandipaaga matter potu irupaal. Muthal muthalil avaluku kuzhanthai piranthu irukum pozhuthu sendru irunthen. Appozhuthu aval mulai miga perithaaga pazhuthu iruthathu, mulai muzhuvathum paal irunthathu. Naan aval veetirku selum pozhuthu aval vendum endre mulaiyai en arugil eduthu vanthu lesaga ennai idithaal. Enaku athu migavum pidithu irunthathu athanaal naan. It was that long, thick and surely had a life of its own. Though he was ‘Uncut’ but his hood was considerably smaller but it was there. Pulling back the foreskin, he could see the big bulbous cockhead throbbing in the dim light coming from the street. He knew to lick the finger and touch softly over the tip of his cock. He could swear, he heard his cock talking back asking him, “Yes man, yeah hold me, do me good and play with me”. It was pulsing, throbing hard.Phil grabbed his length in his. .Me : after thinking for you few minutes i said yes Bhabhi we can be friends.Bhabhi : thank you bhaiya and she hugged me slightly. Her body fragrance was amazing and her boobs slightly pressed against my chest. It was a small 3-4 seconds hug.We shook hand and said now our friendship relation begins from here. Same time bhaiya came and we informed him that from today we are best friends.. Bhaiya trusted Bhabhi and myself a lot. Bhaiya consider me his small brother and he always help me, guide me.