I heard the mechanism of the gun working as the pressure on the hammer spring was released. I then heard the hammer come down striking the primer cap ...f the 38 caliber shell in the cylinder. I had my eyes closed, resigned to meeting my maker and just waiting for death to give me release from my torment. My torture was finally going to be over.Then I heard a deafening sound as the gunpowder in the cartridge exploded. I could hear the lead slug being forced out of its brass casing. I then heard. Josh looked in that direction, suddenly to discover a triangular hole of at least half a football size, cut out in the wall between the two booths. Fuck!! What the hell was this for? Josh did not want anyone to see him jerk off. He felt like a moron. Only if he had not put all his tokens, he could have got up and changed the booth but now he sat there calmly as his heart pounded and he decided to take a quick look to see into the next booth. Through the light, it was not difficult to see the. Lucky was a tall surdar guy. He was wearing a sky blue turban and had mustache and beard. He seemed fit and was good to look at.Parth introduced me to him, and Lucky said to me, “Oh oh!! You are keeping my kid entertained haan?;)”I got a little embarrassed to hear that. But Lucky was so lively and humorous that in few minutes itself, I felt like a friend with him. Like me, he was also in class XII.Then we discussed that how male-to-male sex is quite obvious and common thing in boarding schools.. "She is like a flame and I am a moth." he said with a laugh. "Don't get burned!" he said. I shook my head and said, "Let's go fishing." "Right" he said as he took over the wheel and slowed us then cut the engine. We were just rocking back and forth at the mercy of the sea. I glanced at Mitch and he was transfixed on Jeanie. I turned to look and understood why. As we rocked from port to starboard and vice a versa, her huge breasts would just roll with the boat. It was mesmerizing. I shook my.