Wo jane lagi to mene kaha chalo mai apko chhod deta hu. Usne mana kiya ki kaha pareshan hoge,mai chali jaungi. Par maine zidd ki aur kaha is haalat me...auto se kaha jaoge, chalo mere sath. Thoda zidd karne pe wo maan gyi. Fir hum meri bike se uske ghar jane lage. Uske mamme meri peeth ko chhu rahe the aur Raste bhar maine khub brake laga laga k unhe achche se mehsus kia. Fir hum uski multi k bahar pahoche to usne upar ane ka kaha to maine jhat se haan kar di.Fir uske flat me jaa k bethe aur usne. They never could seem to find this person. He was a black man with a cornrow type hairstyle. He was wondering all over Times Square. He had been spotted several times, but never found. Even the undercover agents could not find him. It was like he knew who was who and avoided contact with anyone when he felt they were on the street looking for him.The call went out to Reggie and Mary Kate. The infections were continuing. The perfume vendor still gave the perfume nanites away. People were. "It's dark and no one's out there anyway." The girls decided I was going to be 'it' first since I had only my trunks to lose. I shut my eyes, and waded around the water calling out "Marco!" The girls echoed back "Polo!" Then I'd head off in the direction of the closest voice. I could hear them splashing around in the water, trying to avoid me. I began to home in on Kris' voice. The call and response became more rapid. Marco-Polo-Marco-Polo. And then when I sensed I was close, I lunged out for. Here, he asked. Giggling I said more. He moved his hand till it was on my now limp dick. I put my hand on his and pressed down on it. He squeezed my shoulder and said lets see what's in there. I looked up and asked how. He said to stand up. I hopped off his leg and faced him, he reached under the blinket and pulled down my pants, then said to step out of them. Naked with only the blinket covering me he pulled me up, and sat me between his legs. He put his hands on my legs and spread them.