Then she pulled up her shorts and left. My parents came home shortly thereafter and Wresha went home. But I was curious as to what she meant by her mu...bling. I reasoned that since she was staring (and smiling) at my dong, it might be what she meant. So, I played with it made it rock hard and took my school ruler and measured it. She was wrong it was 10.5 inches long. Wresha was close though. She must have known her peckers. The next week, Mom said that Wresha had called and asked if I wanted to. They had a son but I couldn’t remember just how old he would be, all I remembered was that he was quite a bit younger than I was. I didn’t know if I would be able to take life on the farm after spending the last five years in Florida. I had left my father’s farm in Alabama at 17 to go to school in Florida and hadn’t been back since. I figured that I could make some excuse for leaving early if it got too boring. Driving up through north Florida and Georgia brought back so many memories,. O lojjay du haat diye chepe dhorlo. Bollo na na ota khulo na.. Ami jor korlam na, ami bujhechilam oke sorir er sukh er lobh dekhiye aakhte paarle o nijei ese amar sathe sobe. Oke dekhe bujhteparchilam je or sex er chahida ta khub besi, but ekhono lojjar badha ta katiye uthte pare ni. Mone mone bollam sonali, sona bonu aamr aaj rater modhyei tor babudada toke sex er sukhe bhoriye debe. Takhon tui nijei tor ei asovyo dadatar sakto ar garom danda ta bhetre nebar jonyo amar sathe sobrakom asovyota. What the hell was I thinking?! My father, a NYC cop, would shoot me, not for the gang bang (well yes, he would) but for not vetting these people out! There he is, ok, he's my height, thin, I can take him if I have to. Alright, he doesn't look like manson or bundy, I'll be fine.We walk over to the host's apartment and on the way we meet up with another gentleman who is joining us. Yup panic strikes again. Kick off the heels, you can run --its NYC, cabs everywhere! My heart is pounding, I swear.