)Phir unki muscular bazuo pe unhone mera sir rakhaya aur thoda set hoke bole –Uncle : tuje kaha kaha baal aaye he….?Me : amm… Uncle sir pe aur k...ha…?Uncle : basss..? Sirf sir pe…? Niche bhi hoge… Dekha he ki nahi tune kabhi…?Me : haaan, waha to thode se aaye he, abhi abhi shuruaat hui he….Uncle : hmm, tu to kaafi relax feel karta hoga na…?Me : kyun ..? Aisi kya baat he…?Uncle : areee yaar, tere to thode se hi baal aaye he, lekin mujko to niche pura jungle aaya he… Saala kitni bhi baar khujlao. Getting sucked is nice. What about me sucking? Swallowing? Ok, hard core. Would this turn me on? Hmm, hard to say. Maybe. On and on it went in my mind. No answer. After two weeks, I was tired of thinking about it. "Wow! You want to do it!" Amy's eyes showed her amazement when I met up with her one afternoon and just said, "Okay." She looked at me for a moment and then smiled. "How did you get there?" "I'm not sure, but I did think that whatever happens, it's a crazy sexual adventure that you. Nothing helped. I just sort of paced around the house until my mom came home. It was about five o'clock, and I wondered what time would be good to leave. I didn't know, but I couldn't wait around anymore.I told my mom I was going to a study group at someone's house. She offered to give me a ride, but I declined saying that I just needed some air. I assured her that I had a ride home, and since she didn't care much anyway, she told me to be back before midnight. I grabbed my bag (for illussion. The latter's eyes went wide at the same instant and heexclaimed,"Dammit! You're drunk, aren't you?"The remark was addressed to Scott, who simply looked back at the fakeman and mumbled, feigning (poorly) total innocence and ignorance, "Who?Me?" Yes, you!" "Xander" said. "I can smell your breath a mile away, youslur words and your eyes have that drunken glow! What have you had?" Nothing," "Dawn" lied and shook her head. "Nn-nada." Of course, thisdenial was as implausible as implausible can be,.