As I was tall, nearly 5’ 6, my figure was sharp. I appeared slim with meat at places where it was needed.The BackgroundThe story is of my mother’s...ancestral village which was quite a backward area in the state. There were fewer facilities like electricity and people were unaware of many technological advancements. My mother and I used to go there once a year as it was quite far away and difficult to live there.There were only 4 members in that family, the uncle, aunt, my grandmother, and my one. So I was left to improvise. I sat on my bed and started jacking off. After a few minutes, I was ready to cum. Then, I heard a noise. I opened my eyes and looked up. It was April. She was standing right there, watching me...Chapter 2I didn't yell. Neither did she. It was useless. She saw what she saw. She simply smiled, and walked out of the room. "Oh fuck! What am I gonna do? Did that ruin our relationship?" I thought, panicking. So I got my towel, and got in the shower. That's what I do when. Her touch was making me crazy; I slowly tried to touch her ass but very scared at same time. Nice song is playing after some time she gives a kiss to me. I was surprised. J: what happened?A: I felt so gaveJ: Can u give 1 moreA: UmmmaaahhhaaI got the green signal. So I kept my hands on her thighsA: hey what you doingJ: Nothing .I just rubbed my hands on her thighs. She kept head on my shoulders.Couldn’t control myself and hugged her from one hand.I gave a kiss on her forehead.She kept her knee. " 'Bigger than this, actually, ' Darla Jean thought to herself, remembering the feel of Randall's rod. She bored in to examine her catch more closely."Have you ever... ?" Sucked one?" Darla Jean locked eyes with Dwayne to ensure she hadn't misunderstood. She hadn't. "Noooo..." Oh, okay..." But I'm not against it..." She leaned forward further, sniffing. Despite the recent shower, Dwayne's penis was a little... drippy... and it had a distinctive smell to it. Dwayne was evincing serious.