Ye meri pehli kahani h iss pe.Yea kahani 2011 ki h jab main 12th class mein tha tab meri mummy ki ek bahut achi dost thi jinke ghar humara khoob aana ...ana aur ghulna milna tha. Unki ek beti bhi thi , jo ki mujhse umar mein 6 sal badi thi uska nam pinky(fake name) hai,is kahani ki heroine h pinky.Toh bat uss time ki hai jab pinky ka breakup ho gya tha uske bf se aur woh kafi depressed thi , tab main he usse batein karta usko entertain karta aur woh mujhe padhati bhi thiTab mere andar uske liye. "If she says 'no' then we'll figuresomething else out." I could see her expression in the vanity mirror."There'll be other parties. We have them about once a month." Really?" I smiled at her reflection. "That's great!" Yeah, they're a lot of fun," she said. She ran a hand down the lengthof my hair. "You'll love them." At that, I realized that this party,however it was or whoever was there, wouldn't be a one-time thing; thatMandy planned for me to attend them all. She bent down and. She was wearing lacy white knickers and I felt my cock twitch as I looked at her stockings and knickers. She turned to look at me and I blushed at being caught looking.She laughed out loud when she saw my face and teased me about my reaction. She then joked about me being a "big boy" which made me blush even more. She knew I was squirming so she kept teasing me. She asked what had gone on yesterday and said that she would have to start coming to get Malcolms golf trousers. My cock was. Dad taught me how to be respectful and responsible." Yeah Dad was the best." Monica added."So you don't have a girlfriend yet?" Monica blurted out.Craig nodded. "Nah, I'm too busy working. Don't have time for women right now."Monica didn't believe Craig. She knew he never had problems getting a girlfriend. For some reason he dated very little and they were often short relationships. He got this way right after their father passed away.They got home a few minutes later feeling satisfied after.