Meenu- Par kya?Rahul- Mujhe nahana hai, me naha ke aa jata hu.Meenu- Yahi naha lo. (and bahut hi dabi awaz mein) Mai company de dungi.Rahul- (ek dum s...ock hua) Kya kaha aapne?Meenu- Na na kuch nahi. (aur hass padi)Rahul- Acha jab kuch kaha hi nahi to me jata hu apne ghar.Meenu- Nahi nahi suno kyu na hum dono saath mein naha le.Rahul smiled and bola kya baat hai.Meenu- Agar tumahri wife ko pata lag gaya toh?Rahul- Aur agar tumhare pati to pata lag gaya toh?Meenu- Nahi ye sirf hum dono ke beech. I am fully aware of any possible consequences, most of which I am not concerned in the least about. In fact, some of what might be considered to be consequences, are actually one of the desired or preferred results of my exposure.- It's not even necessary for everyone to understand this viewpoint, only for it to be understood that anything which furthers my exposure is highly preferable. If it's useful, I can be viewed as more of an object to be exposed... objectified.. rather than anyone. "I decided to throw caution to the wind, and describe a fantasy that would involve him, I began, "Well, I've told you before that I love your cock, I'd like to cover it with oil, you know, massage oil. I'd take my time, covering the whole cock and making sure that I squeezed your testicles so they get hard. I moved my hand down to his cock, he was really getting into this, and it was all clear that my 'dirty talk' was adding to his mood.I continued, "Once i got your cock all oiled up, nice and. He would barely have time to strip them off before he would gush cum.The unfortunate thing for Chance though, is his shyness. He could probably have any girl he wanted in school or the old neighborhood. But he was too afraid to approach them and talk. If he even thought about doing that, his mouth would go dry and his mind would follow right behind, emptying of anything to say. Sometimes the girls would approach him and he would excuse himself from a conversation that was going to be bad before.