You can call me blue…i am 27 male married.. From ahmedabd…a i term myself as sx freak…..this story is something i imagined about my idle sx mate...��do le me know if you like it or not…can mail me on ….any lady or girl can imagine herself in this story….It all started when I saw you walking on the beach alone…for instance I thought it cant be true…how can someone come to the beach so early in the morning, moon is just about to hide himself and giving way to golden rays of sun. Slowly the waves are. Imagine awakening to that vision every morning.And then I had a sobering thought. What if last night was a mistake? What if she never intended to have happen what happened? It seemed hard to believe she wasn't in full control of her emotions. Yes, we'd drunk some wine with dinner, but not so much that I didn't remember every single detail of the hours I spent with her. And I knew she didn't drink any more than I did.I lay there for quite a while, just absorbing her beauty. I don't know how long. Licking and sucking ob his neck then his chest and nipples. Teasing him by licking and messaging his massive thighs while his dick is begging me to slide it into my mouth. Then slowly working my way up his shaft starting with his balls. Eventually giving him what wer have both been anticipating, taking his long thick throbbing dick into my mouth. First rubbing the head along the shape of my plump juicy soft lips and them slurping him slowly into my warm wet mouth deeper and deeper. Then I want. "I bet she's soo tight!"John had been infatuated with Neha since he first met her, and I had made the mistake of pointing out that she looks like a doppelganger of Bollywood actress Shruti Hassan. Unfortunately after that I had to endure him telling me how he Googled 'Shruti Hassan hot' pics and wanked to them.John turned to look at me, "You know Raja, if you also find her attractive you can tell me, like if you wanna fuck her as well. If anyone's got a chance it's you!" Thanks, I'll keep you.