Phir wo manti thi uske bad main usko kiss karke bahut mananta tha. Aur usko bahut pyar karta tha. Ab wo mujhse daily phone par baat karti thi main bhi...usse daily phone par baat karta tha. Main aur pooja ek dusre ko school me bhi apna lunch share karke khate the sablog hame dekh kar jalte the main pooja se bahut pyar karta tha. Aur pooja bhi mujhse bahut pyar karti thi main agar chahta to pooja ko hotel me le jakar chod deta lekin main pooja ko apne ghar chodna chahta tha. Kyuki main nahi chahta. That hasn't happened before. We skinny-dip all the time but he has never gotten excited by me till now. I got so wet when I saw his erection. I was so excited to see it. I ache for his touch on my body, not just that, I want sex. I want to feel his huge cock inside me. Now when he hugs me I am getting excited to. I just want to be alone with him so bad. When I get home I’ll do what I have to be his girl. No, that’s not right, I want be his girlfriend, his woman. I’ll do what it takes to be his. 'what are you doing ' he asked ' i thought you were ging to do it''i only said i would touch it i'm not doing the work you keep wanking it i'll play with the head' i told himso his hand went back down and he started wanking again i put my hand down and rubbed my fingers over his cocks wet sticky head getting precum all over my fingers then took my hand back up to his mouth'lick them clean get your disgusting precum off my fingers now ' i told him'fuck off i'm not doing that' he replied'ok stop. This funny looking old geezer was the representative and had a case of the stuff, handing it out to all the mechanics and guys who, like me, spent most of their days with their hands in grease, dirt, and oil. Apparently, we were the first people to use this stuff.I waited until my shift ended and then opened the jar and scooped some of this yellowy goop out with my fingers. I rubbed it all around and made sure it hit all the grimy skin, let it set for a couple of minutes like the instructions.