....?”“Well, then, I think you should call me June,” a cheerful smile splitting her full lipsticked lips.She placed her drink down and sat, her ...ilk blouse swelling to allow the outline of a cream colored soft cupped bra with prominent nipples showing clearly.“I hope you don’t think me forward, nor a stalker. Actually, I am quite surprised to meet you like this. I also hope you are not embarrassed.”“Why should I be? I don’t hide my sexuality, though I would never flaunt it, especially. Ek baar main unke ghar main pad raha tha kyonki hamare ghar mehman aaye the aur mere exam najdik the.At that she was alone at her home and I was in one room and she was in another.Kafi der se koi awaj nahi aayi to main unke paas gaya aur kahan kya hua bhabhi tabiyat thik hai.Unhone kahan pura badan dard kar raha hain maine kaha daba doon, to unhone kahan nahin tum pado tumhari padai ka nuksaan hoga main kahan 10-15 minute main kuch nahin hota.Maine pucha dard kahan hain to wo boli tango main. Zero common sense. Not that he was stupid or anything, just lacking heavily in that department. Weak was another good description. Zero guts, too. Luckily, he'd never been in trouble, they had very few things in common. It also helped that Mike hung on to friends with the tight embrace of a Grizzly Bear.Their friendship (And a few other's) had broken up due to an argument between the two. It went like this: They and a few other friends had been at Mike's house. George had started playing with a. To be honest, when he is between my legs he splays me open like a filleted fish. He is no narrow-hipped prima donna like you see in the popular vids; he is shaped like a real man and I would have to become accustomed to it."Are you okay?" he asked and instantly stopped the small thrusts he was making inside of me."I am fine, Daniel," I said but then admitted my discomfort; I had no desire to lie to him, ever. "It is my legs. You have spread me open like an oyster and my legs are not used to.