.Than she started asking me few question about gf and all..Then I replied am looking for one to which she laughed and told dont be lair you look nice ...ou might be having then I told her her am looking for one really.Then she didnt replied then when next day we met in gym she was normal and smiling at me and giving me naughty looks.Since it was sunday the trainer was absent and we were doing on our own so she joined me then she told me thats why you were looking at my boobs that day while doing. Then came the surprise of my life. Dave said, “You mean like this?” I wasn’t exactly sure that I heard Dave correctly so all I could say was “Huh?””Just hush, Robby, and enjoy.”With that I felt Dave’s hand move down to my lower stomach. He lifted up my polo shirt so my navel was revealed along with the top of my jeans. “What was this boy doing?” I thought to myself. Thank goodness the theatre was dark. Dave started to unfasten the belt. It got harder to thrust my fingers in, as I rode the last waves wanting it to last forever. That’s when I got a text; it was from my best friend, Tom. I had known him for years. We had drifted a bit in the last few weeks, unfortunately when I needed him most. So I was excited to get his message. I read the text, “What you doing tomorrow? Thought I would come see you around 1?” “Nothing sounds great, I have really needed you.” “I know, I’m sorry, I’ll make it up to you tomorrow. Love you.”I. Kissing and fondling was often routine. With Aravind also both of us cuddled him even if he was grown up like a man.I would tell you one or two incidents to show how close and friendly,we were living in all respects.On a Sunday morning we were relaxing in our bed room after break fast. I was on the computer. Arun was reading Sunday Express on the bed leaning on the head board. Smitha was watching a lousy Sunday movie. She was sitting on my lazy boys chair with legs on its foot rest stool. She.