No bhi diya aur sat ko bulayaThu tha to do din bitana mushkil ho raha tha phir meine unke naam ki mouth mari aur satisfy kiya. Sat ko unhe call kiya t... unhone pahele majak me na bola phir hansi aur haa kardi. Sat ko sobah hi unke bataye hue address pe ponch gaya mera man bahoot hi dar raha tha ke kaise hongi bhabhiji.Meine bell bajai toh unhone fauran darwaja khol diya o jha rahti thi o Mumbai ka ek posh area tha jaise hi darawaja khola samane ek pari jaisi aurat red saari mein mere samane. .." I wasn't sure what to say. I loved Rachel to death, but to be honest, I had wondered from time to time how good Sue's lips would have felt around my cockhead, or how tight her then-virgin cunt would have been around my thick 7.5" shaft. I decided to play it kinda safe, but keep playing the game to see where it would go. "...sometimes..." was my response. There was a ten minute break in between my reply and the next text Sue sent. It read, "...I think about u all the time." Wow. I didn't. And I know someone else who's going to enjoy seeing you looking sodolled up." You think Shawn's going to like it?" Oh yeah." Mindy just laughed at the thought of her cute best friendworrying about whether she would be beautiful enough. Kelly was amazinglooking.Still looking in the mirror, Kelly continued to study the way the dressclung to her body. "I feel a little exposed. The material is so fine anddelicate. I hardly feel covered. And what if I get cold and coveredwithgoose bumps. That. .long, lean, tight and one day thought about getting a massage. I had heard about them and while driving down Sunset Blvd. in Hollywood one afternoon, I saw a sign which advertised "Masseur." I did not know it at the time as I was also "into" girls, but my gut feelings were that I would be more comfortable with a male rubbing me. I wrote down the phone number to call later.I phoned and heard a very nice, butch English accent on the receiving end. When I asked for a massage appointment, the.