Lekin lund ke neeche balls mein dard abhi bhi tha aisa lag raha tha jaise sara cum yahin jam ho gaya hai.Do din baad main bhabhi k ghar phir pahunch g...ya ab mera sara dhyan unhin mein laga rehta tha, main ghar se college nikalta aur phir kuchh samay college mein rehne ke baad bhabhi ke ghar pahunch jaata. Main bhabhi ke ghar pahuncha door bell bajai to koi response nahin mila, thodi der baad bhabhi ki aawaz aayi (unhone mujhe key hole se dekha) aur kaha main naha rahi hoon kundi khol rahi hoon. I asked her out one friday night for a movie, and she accepted. she met me at the theatre, and we grabbed a quick bite to eat afterwards. she thanked me, quick kiss and she headed for home. this went on for a couple weeks, did some front seat exploring, tit rubbing, cock rubbing, and grinding but she never went any farther, "had to get home to the k**s" no problem.... one night, same front seat grinding, she unziped my pants, and sucked my cock like she hadnt had any for a long long time, she. Inside, there were cases of beer, a stereo console like my mom and dad used to have, and the biggest bed I’d ever seen. The mattresses were so thick, the top of the bed seemed four feet off the floor. Jake made me nervous. He had a severe haircut and cold look when he bothered to look my way. The bearded guy, larger and broader, hummed his way to the stereo, put on Elton John’s “Saturday Night’s Allright For Fighting” and cranked it. “I-um-I guess I should be getting home,” I said. “Still have. I was about to brave the crowd and grab another table when some girl approached me and said I looked familiar. We solved the mystery, she was one of the brigade of backpackers I accompanied the previous night to the Augustiner beer hall in Salzburg, ala the mornings debilitating hangover. She invited me to join her group of other people who had stayed at the YoHo. When I asked where she pointed to a group standing up amidst the vortex of people I gulped my beer and went to empty myself. My.