A new story means I have stopped receiving feedback on the previous one. People also have suggested me to write anything related to teenage and proble...s that arise during that stage. This story will cover the sex-related problems that arise during adolescence.I was 22 back then. Traveling through the streets of Delhi. The night was dark as always. But the city looked lively. Cars and trucks running on the road. It was nearing 3 am. I was with my girlfriend, taking the night-walk, as my regular. It made it kind of hard not to stutter while he was talking to Marlene. It got even more difficult when Chrissy fisted his engorged prick and started pumping it. Ben struggled to concentrate on what his leading lady was saying."Somebody else to have lunch with?" he said. "Hmmm, let me see. There's Sonny Adams, the new stunt man. I think you'd like him a whole lot, Marlene, and I know he'd like you. Why don't you give him a call?"Marlene seemed delighted with the suggestion. She'd already. Slowly Patti made her way toward the back of the library. The shelving ran horizontally across the floor of the building, and once she had turned and gone down one of the aisles, she was no longer visible to anyone at the front. Perfect. She allowed herself one peek around the corner to make sure no one was headed her way, looking over the top of her glasses as she could hardly see anything through them. She took a long breath to steady herself. I really must be crazy, she thought, one last. “Oh my God. You are positively filthy! I love it!” Serena, still kneeling on the floor, started to massage the trails of cum into her tits. “Yes I am. I told you I was good at what I do. Now, I bet I know how to make you hard again,” she said with a naughty grin. “Not possible, Serena. Not yet…” he gasped, “I need to recover for a while”. “No you don’t. You just need the right …..motivation! I can read men, and I know what you want more than anything, you bad boy. You don’t get to do it at home.