"Too bad we have to go home first, huh?" Jeff asked, keeping his voice low so no one outside could hear. "Damn straight!" I said, checking for approac...ing shadows in the doorway as I stroked my fully erect member for about one second."Well, maybe not exactly straight," he countered with a grin. Even though I didn't feel the need to get too hung up on labels for whatever Jeff and I had going on, I pondered "not exactly straight" on the way back to his house. It was the first time either of us. My God, Roy just tore apart my t-shirt in one go. I could not even believe what I was seeing. I have always seen him in a calm mood, and a good Bengali gentleman.Then my hot Bengali neighbour quickly pulled down my jeans (somehow I had worn the jeans). I was now only in a bra and a panty. He easily opened my bra with just two of his right-hand fingers. I now started feeling shy.He bit my right earlobe softly and started kissing me hard. I simply came out of all shyness and started responding to. . extensive. Imagesof thongs that amounted to nothing more than floss flitted through myhead. I shuddered.The next item of business was a bra. No one thing was more femininethan this. For quite obviously as a man I had worn underwear upon mygroin, sometimes quite snug. But never had I any experience with what Iwas about to put on. Sure I had taken them off from time to time, neveras frequently as I had wanted to and yes I had even felt them as theyheld a girlfriend's boobs firmly in place,. "Please! You're to big! You'll tear me apart! she whimpered. But I slapped her ass hard. "Shut your fucking whining! An slut like you should take me easily!" I said pushing in harder still. As she got used to being stretched, she found out she could accommodate me and taking such a large cock only excited her more. "Oh God baby fuck me, fuck me with that hard cock! Make me your fucking whore! Oh yes Fuck me, Aaaagggghhhhh!!" she screamed. I grabbed her soft ass cheeks and pounded into her.