Phir Rakesh chala gyaaa.Dusre din subha jab mai school se ghar aya toh waise hi Rakesh uncle bike se aa gaye. Mai unse pehle andar chala gaya wo maa k... liye diwali ke awsar pe mithai or gift laye the. Maa ne mana kia lekin baad me rakh liya. Phir maa aur Rakesh me kuch der baate hui. Phr wo chala gyaa. Phir dusre din mai subha utha school jane ka ek dum man nahii thaaa . Lekin pita ne bhej diya. Mai school gaya toh pta chala ek sir ki death ho gayi thi. Is wajah se prathna kara ke 1 ghante baad. . with Tiffany, and she felt it too. The entire week, we had been inseparable, and after we got home it seemed like we never stopped texting each other. Of course, it helped that our birthdays were two days apart and we had both turned eighteen in D.C.Tiffany's parents had recently moved away to Michigan for a job, but since she was a senior, they opted for her to stay in the dorms at the school, to which she didn't object. The "dorm parents" were this couple involved with the church running. She was going to Paris with her school last year. The coach had left from the school and gone to Portsmouth for the short ferry crossing to France before driving through the early hours of the morning to Paris. It was on this leg of the journey she and her boyfriend had had their fun. The coach wasn't full and they had got the seat at the back with only one other lad sitting there. It was dark and most of the students were sleeping or at lease dozing and plugged into MP3s. She and her. I’ve worked on freighters and more recently on a container ship.I’ve spent almost half my life now at sea, traveling all over the world - which means I’ve had my balls drained in almost every country that has a shoreline. Rubbers full of my cum have been flushed down more toilets or thrown under bushes in more ports than I can name. And I guess I had gotten tired of all that.Four years ago we were back in our home port and I went into a bar. This wasn’t a dive nor was it some high class hotel.