She was amused by my touchy-feely actions and looked at me kindly like she tolerated a naughty boy. I dug my fingers in her rapunzel hair, pulling gen...ly. She looked at me in mock anger, and I fell in love.Premila: Babu, can I have my hand back!Jeet: Only if you give something in returnI loved holding her beautiful hands, and it was slowly turning her on too. Neither of us wanted to let go. I moved her hair and planted a small kiss on her neck. She shivered, turning back to stare at me, begging. ”"We have heard you and Sven sometimes."Sven was the boy next door, a year older than me. We used to have sex occasionally, but he was not my boyfriend.I was embarrassed and did not quite know what to say."It's all right," I said."Sorry." There is nothing to apologize for." replied mother."If you want to watch, we can do it in an orderly manner," she continued.I blushed and said, "Okay, maybe so."That day I went and took some sun and afterwards I stopped by Sven's who lived next door. We sat in. No such luck. He made it clear that he knew I was there. He cleared his throat, and hocked a thick sounding loogie onto the floor. I heard it hit with a loud 'splat' before he said, "When was the last time this place saw a mop and a bucket?"Was he talking to me? Should I reply? Shit, I wasn't sure at all. Meekly I said, "Uh, s'at you, Joe?" Immediately I felt so stupid. Of course it wasn't. How dumb can I get? But the voice came back and said, "Yeah, you waitin' on me, faggot?"I laughed. I've fucked most of the guys' sisters and they don't care. Usually gay guys are all over me. You're the only one who's never tried anything. Tell me you don't want this."Roger lowered the waistband of his shorts and tucked it beneath his balls revealing the largest dick I had ever seen and it was not even semi hard. Though I had only been with a few guys, I did watch a lot of porn and knew that what I was seeing was beyond impressive.In that moment I knew I had a decision to make. I could.