.." she glanced at Callahan for confirmation and Callahan nodded yes. "Callahan here to see you from Police services." Really, did he say what he want...d?" Asked Joles."No Sir, But I'm sure he'll tell you. Can I send him in?" Melinda asked eagerly wanting only to remove the presence of this man from her own. "Yes, that's fine. Send him in." "Third door down that hall." Melinda said pointing behind her and to Callahan's left. Callahan said nothing, not so much as a thank you or a how do you. In a moment, he was wearing only his undershorts, but was having trouble getting them off because his already stiff young cock had become trapped in them. He finally freed the quivering staff by upping the material, but the torn shorts caught around his ankles, and he lost his balance and fell forward into the eager arms of the desperate woman below him.There was no foreplay from either of them. The wildly excited young boy rammed his stone-hard member right up into Paula's wetly waiting cunt. Both of them had got along really well and she said that she thinks this would work out.The families decided and arranged for the engagement the day after and that she was so desperate in meeting me before that.But as bad luck, we couldn’t meet up and finally the night after her engagement she came out to meet me. She had come directly from the engagement hall and so she was in her saree with the jewels. I picked her up from the usual spot and once inside the car, I hugged her to congratulate. The motion of the train was making me luxuriously drowsy, and my mind continually drifted back to my sister in her panties, her pretty little sexy panties. And right then it happened, just after I’d looked over at those wonderful ballerinas, and then turned my head back to think of panties again. The thunderbolt from out of the blue, the lightning strike, the explosion of blinding light. The passing fancy that was to blow my relatively normal emerging sexuality completely out of the water, and.