“Maybe you’ll get it for your birthday,” I told her. “No way,” Merry said, “I’ll kill him if he does that. He’d better do it on Christ...as Day as a Christmas present.” Merry’s birthday was on Christmas Eve. Her parents spelled her name after the holiday greeting. She hated it. When she got older, her parents became understanding. They celebrated her birthday on June 24th every year. And Merry now expected her man to do the same. At the mall, we passed by the usual holiday spectacles and. Me call krke raat ko chat pr milne ko kha,mom rat ko chat pr ayi maine mom ko kha ki mom aap shadi me jna cancel kr do,mom ne pucha kyu,maine kha mom kl doctor ke pas jana h sighrapatan ka ilaj krane,mom ne kha vo to baad me bhi ho skta h,maine gusse se kha mom agar aap kl nhi ruki to mai us Vaishya ko ghar le aaunga ,maa thodi der ke liye chup ho gyi aur phir kha thik h mai nhi jaungi,phir subah hui ab shadi me jane ki taiyari krne lge,mom bathroom me thi achanak bathrum se mom ki avaj aayi. He looked up at Mr. Dooley’s face. The man beamed down at him. There was caring and compassion in those eyes. Kyle couldn’t have felt more comfortable. He wasn’t completely naïve, though, he knew there was a primal b**st below the surface with Mr. Dooley. Kyle saw it in his eyes before. A lust. An energy. His eyes and body posture before said it all and Kyle was going to get it ALL out of him at some point – maybe not today – but definitely at some point. Kyle didn’t take his eyes off of John’s. Nearly every day after school for weeks, Andrea and I would rush to my house where we would do our side-ways 69 on my bed. She continued to enjoy swallowing my cum and I continued to drink down her pussy juice. Our weekends were split between spending most of the daytime hours with her family and the evening hours with my mother.The end of the school year was rapidly approaching. Plans were being made for the summer and I looked forward with great anticipation to Andrea's birthday on June.