The badminton courts (what we silly students called “minton” avoiding the “bad”) were a few minutes from the large locker room which was just ...efore the long row of showers. The showers were like prison showers, just shower heads out of the wall with no partitions, curtains or anything to get into the way of young men wanting to meet. My action took place after the shower. The shower was a stage. Young men wandered naked in and out from under the shower spray, usually half erect or sometimes. After telling you all that information, you think I'm set out to find you for Eric. OK, seriously, I wouldn't do something like that. Here's my dad's business card. I work for him, so just call the private work number. Or...if you want, I can give you my cell." OK, yes I am definitely more comfortable with exchanging numbers!"Lana examined the small, crisp card. "You're the son of Detective Bertson??" Yeah...why? Do you know him?"Lana shook her head. This night was getting crazier and crazier.. " Mmmm-hmmm," I said again.Kayla's thrusts became slow and deliberate; she pulled her cock nearlyout of my mouth before shoving it back down my throat. I could tell shewas close to the edge."Fuuuuck -- your mouth -- is so -- fucking -- sexy," she said,punctuating her speech with thrusts down my throat. When she said "sexy"she pulled me in, leaving her cock down my throat and mashing her ballsagainst my chin. "Here it comes, Stacey! Get ready for my hot steamyload!"She pulled back until only the. I’m afraid I think about her and I want to fuck her. I’ m going to mad suddenly she call me at 10.30 pm and ask tht wht I doing now? I said nothing then can we take coffee? Because she was felling lonely immediately I wake up from my bed and gone to her flat. I was in shorts and t-shirt she open the door, wow! And she is in still pink sari, we smiles and I came inside she lock the door and she told me to sit on sofa and she gone to kitchen and came with coffee wht happened? I asked I’m feeling.