Fir main bhi thoda relax ho gya aur main bhi t-shirt mein se uske mumme dekhne laga. Usne bhi kuch nhi kaha.Isi tarah din pratidin hamari nazdikiyan b...dne lagi aur ham dono bhi ek doosre se khul ke hasin majak karte the.Fir kuch gari ke chhutiyon ke pehle ki baat hai. Hamare school ne freshers party organize ki thi .Usme ishita bhi aayi thi kya lag rhi thi black saree aur backless blouse mein . Main to uske boobe hi dekhta rha . Wo bhi samajh gyi thi aur usne bhi aankh maari. Fir ham donno. "Walking over to Isabel, Michael slowly got down on his knees. "Pleasepromise me that you will never mention what happened here when we getout. No one can know. I'd die if anyone found out. Will you promisethat, Isabel?"With tears flowing down both of his cheeks, Isabel replied, "I won'tever say a word. I promise, Evelyn. You are saving my life and I willalways remember that."After catching his breath and stopping his tears, Michael liftedIsabel's skirt and stared at her cock. He had never. “What can I say, Alex. I kind of hoped you wouldn't remember that bit but,” he took a deep breath. “I like you a lot. I’m not saying that I want that to happen now or any time soon but, would you want to go on a date or something with me?” Finally it was my turn to chuckle. “I would say this counts as a date, I did just see your boner.” We both laughed and then got quiet. Suddenly, we were making out again, but this time our hands were exploring each other’s bodies. Feeling the definition in. She quickly started to come down towards the pond. I jumped into the pond water in hurry.My Mother came down at the base of the stairs and called in a provocative voice, “Ami tomar jonye bose achhi batsa. Amar kachhe eso.” It means, “I’m waiting here for you, Son. Please come to me.”I tried to stay in water, but for how long. She was assuming me as Paresh and could not make any distinguishing difference in this darkness. A sinful idea flickered in my mind and with it I swam towards the stairs.
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