Mujhe bhi aysa laga ke mai bhi aapni story aap se share karu me ab sidhe khani par aatq hu mere kuch collage friends bangaye the jo pune me padhne ke ...iye aaye the aur me kisi ka flat mere paas rent par dene ke liye aata to me use students ko dikhata us wakt ye kuch ladke ratnagiri ke the aur kuch akola ke the mene unko flat dikhaya aur ase hi humari dosti ho gai aur me unke flat par jata tha un ke flat par ek khana banane wali aaya karti thi wo bhut sexy thi uske boobs bahot jabardast the. “Sure,” she seemed slightly awkward, but didn’t hesitate. Quickly I recited it to her and she repeated it, practically singing it with her angel voice. It was the only way to describe her. She was an angel. Yes! I went back across the street to my house feeling accomplished. I had one goal. I had to get this girl alone and I was sure I could do it. It was all that was on my mind. The next day I was surprised to find my phone ringing with an unknown number. I glanced across the street to see. ” “She was my first serious relationship. My first love.” He put the can to his lips and took a sip. “Yes, your first love. But not the last.” “How would you know?” “Because that’s how things work. You fall in love. You get your heart broken. You fall in love again.” “But why?” I asked him. “Why does it have to be like that?” “Because life’s not a fairytale, Steve. It’s about loss.” He looked at me with sad eyes. There was no pity in them, only genuine sadness for my sake and concern. “You. ”They walked on with arms around the other’s waist, their shadows growing and shrinking as they passed under the streetlights. “Your cock needs some attention to stay at attention,” she joked. Jenny stopped and going to one knee boldly sucked on his cock. He loved the sensation of her warm mouth pleasing his growing cock and looked in both directions to make sure no one was approaching.Their stroll continued with her guiding his hand down to her bare ass cheeks and he felt the flexing of her.