Pata nahi kya ho raha tha mujhe. Shradha se mujhe shayad pyar hone laga. Par mann mein dar bhi tha ki ye kab tak aur shayad Shradha sirf mujhse chodwa...a chahti hai. Kya iske aage bhi uske mann mein kuch tha kya? Kya woh mere sath koi khel khel rahi thi?In sawalo mein uljha hua main uski aankho mein dekhta raha aur woh mujhe. Kya uske mann mein bhi yahi sare sawal the jo woh bhi chup chap meri aankho mein dekh rahi thi. Kuch der hum shant rahe bina hile. Aise hi apne apne vicharo mein ek doosre. My head throbbed with lust as she worked, my prick engulfed in a fiery sea of searing saliva, crimson hair spilling down her head like molten steel. As I began to feel the first tingles of climax, Mary stopped, her hand gripping my cock at the root, staving off my pleasure and leaving me gasping, my eyes pleading for the release I sought so desperately. Her playful blue eyes shimmered with mirth as she knowingly teased me over and over. After the fourth time I was nearly losing my mind and my. Now we all know there's a lot more going on down there than a simple slit or crease. That was all that was visible, though, when Liz lay out on her bed with her legs open. As she touched herself (and by that age we knew where to touch), her lips sort of parted. There still isn't much to see, and you hesitate to pry the lips apart. That's just not done. But it sort of got pinker, if that's a word. The book said there was "increased blood flow" to that part of her. I didn't really see that much. And, because of my workload at school, I needed a job where I could work few hours and get the most money. One of my new friends in my dorm was a girl named Nancy. I told her about my predicament one night and she said she knew the owners of a club just outside the city which featured male dancers. I was not a very good dancer, but I had been on the swim team in High School, and, as a result, I did have a pretty good body. Nancy got me an interview with the two female owners. This was a club.