Linda really moved. I was rather confused by the entire situation, so I just went along with it. When we packed all of her stuff in the car, mom and I...went to aunt Lindas new place. When we arrived, we unpacked everything and Linda offered us a drink. My mom refused due to her having to drive the car back to our house. Linda looked at me and asked me to stay, she told my mom that she'd bring me back in one piece the next day, plus she could really use my help with all the furniture she bought.. Oh crap! I felt movement in my boxers again. Well… Should you turn around and look it would just seem as tho I had a big cock – I wouldn’t mind you thinking that. “Massage it in” you moaned softly – damn! I felt more movement. It would be hard to talk my way out of the showing bulge in my boxers now, if you should turn around. Shit! You turned your head, I had the sun in my eyes, so I couldn’t tell if yours eyes where closed or open. You didn’t say anything. I just had to think of something. I felt I was becoming a wanted man. The hunt for the elusive orgasm seemed unending. Few girls were as direct as Mandy had been, but I began to recognise the meaningful suggestiveness in the way she blinked her eyes or simply asked what plans I had for the evening.Yes, my love life certainly increased 100%, and I wallowed in it. If a week went by without having had at least two bedding sessions it was rare.Anyway, ever since my sessions with Jan and Mandy I had the feeling that Miss Orry had. Aaaaaaaah oh oh ohJuthi amar chodon kheye sukher sorge uthe gelo,bollo….Oooooooooh tomal da goooooo…. Uuuuuuuuuuh….. Sona dada amar chodo chodo chodo…. Ha ha eivabe chodo go tomar khanki keeeee….. Ish ish ish maaaa gooooo amar jol khosbe reeeeeeee….ah ah oh oh oh uuuuuuuuuuuh….. Chod chod chod aro jore chude deeeee….. gadon de amakeeeee….. Ar parchi naaaa….. Amar gud er jol khoscheeeee……….Bolte bolte juthi gud er jol khosiye dilo.Ami juthir uchu kora pacha dekhte dekhte pagoler moto thapiye.