It was 8pm when my mom called me to wake up and study. I was not in a mood for study. But did something and had lunch at 9.30pm and went to bed.My min... was filling with her thought. I lost my control. I decided to try my luck slowly….at least for chatting over phone.Yes…if an sms could help….then why cant I try ?I thought. From my Inbox, I selected an impressing “good night”massage and sent to her number…Then only I bothered about the time….oops it was 11.30pm.She would have been sleeping…What. "Let's just try it once. If youdon't like it, I'll stop right away and we can go back to the way thingswere before this conversation, okay?" He took my hand and pulled me up.I found myself walking with him to the bedroom. My heart was racing and stomachfluttering. "Comeon, we'll pick out some things together ," hewas saying. He went into his closet and beganlaying out his equipment, which I had never seen until that time. All ofit was high quality and I felt a little hurt that he had. .while it was dark one day in amid of my walk to nearby small garden area in solitude, i was much tired up, had no energy to do any sort of activity, simply while walking few steps towards my solitude i bummed a smoke just to get some relaxation to reach till garden, but completely unaware of what i am gonna see right ahead next to my way, while it was not much walk i seen on my right there was a hut , i seen it with all curiosity that hut seemed to be some abondoned place, there was just a. Phir use bed room main utha kar le gaya or sidha leta diya or jaise hi uski chut chatne legato wo boli ki ajay main tujhe chut dungi par ek shart par ,msine pucha kya shart hai bhabhi,to wo boli tujhe meri gand bhi chatni padegi or chut ke baad meri gnad bhi marne padegi. Mujhe thoda sa ajeb laga kyonki ladkiyon gand nahi marvati jayada tar,par karta bhi kya,To main uski gnad chatne laga use ulta karke,or wo bol rahi thi kichato meri gand aaaaaaa tere bhaiya to chahte hi nahi,tuutoo.