I can still remember that awful Wednesday evening just as it had been yesterday. Sandra and I were sitting in our living room watching the weather gir... in the TV telling us good news for the coming weekend when she got a serious look in her face and told me, "My dear Peter, please listen to me because I have something very important to tell you." Yes, go on. Something that happened you today?" No, not at all. In fact it's an old story, which began before you and I met. Do you remember that I. Usse meri kafi achhi dosti ho gai or uska name raj hai. Ek bar me or raj bahr khade the to ek bahot hi hot or sexy ladki aai to mene raj se kaha yar dekh kya mast item jaa ri hai usne dekha or dusri trf kr liya muh me usko hi dekh rha tha or usko bol rha tha ki yar kya mast fig hai iske boobs gand sab mast hai iske sath sex krne me kitna mja aayega. Tbi dekha wo meri hi bldg m ghus gai or me or bhi khush ho gya or raj se kaha yar apni hi bldg m rehti hai yeh. Wo kuchh nhi bola or fir bola chal. Then I do not remember if it was my idea or it was a creation of Simon but he wanted to hold my naked cock. We agreed to undo the stitching of the pocket of my jeans, instead of ripping it and hear a speech from my parents. Undoing the stitching would mean a bad workmanship and I would be saved from any blames. Well with the job at hand done, Simon put his hand in my pocket, reached and began fondling with my cock and balls. It felt great to let him enjoy holding my almost adult cock. I have no. I go there to watch a porn. Frequently I'll get down on my knees and suck a dick. I sometimes call my wife and family after while in my sleeper, I can feel and taste the semen from the guy I sucked in my mouth as I converse with my family. It seems so nasty to have it in my mouth as I talk to them.Last month was a turning point of sorts. I was walking out of the place back to the truck stop when I was stopped by another guy who was also leaving. He was a few steps behind me and asked “Got a.