A few months went by, I saw this guy when we were working about once a week, it wasn't really that awkward seeing him. It was like we shared a little ...aughty secret, I hadn't felt such a thrill since that night (even though I'd had sex since). It lay between us, not spoken about but there, leaving a level of sexual tension still there. We became friends, he borrowed my DVDs and stuffOne weekend around Easter I'd arranged to pick up a film from his - I'd had a really naughty morning, getting. “Mujhe pyar hai tumharay senay say, jismay dhadakta hua dil har dhadkan kay saath mera he naam leta hain” – aur yeh keh kar mainey uskay senay kay beechon beech ek lamba kiss le liya. Aur is baar mainey apni zaban ka thoda use kiya, uskay senay ko thoda chakha…oooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh….kitna pyaaaaarrrr….Kamal….i love you…..“Mujhe pyar hai tumharay is joban (boobs) say, jo pyar kay ras say bhare huey hain…kitnay haseen…kitnay piyara…” – aur yeh keh kar mainey uskay dono ubharay ubharay sexxxy. We stretched legs and got some snacks in the shop while the old man tended the pumps for all three vehicles.I stood outside and the old man made some conversation.“We don’t see many of you long hair types here.”I was tempted to check the calendar, and let him know we were fifty years past the hippies and free love era, but thought better of it and just nodded.“Well, we’re just passing through. We won’t be troubling you.”“Watch your speed. There are some traps in the fields. Maybe worse. They’re. Who really knows; if Paul was still alive, we may still be doing it together.Paul’s dick was slimmer than mine and had a slight, upward curve. Mine was fatter, but about the same length. Somewhere along the line, after Leo had explained the birds and bees to Mae and me, Paul and I made her little pussy the object of our pleasure. Eventually, big sis joined in, too.During high school, both of us snagged girlfriends that didn’t hesitate to fuck; quite often we would fill both seats in Paul’s old.