. Maine kaha bhaiya mujhe pata hai aap mujeh kai din say chodana chahate ho lo aaj wo din aagaya meri choot sirf tumhare liye hai tum jitna chaho utna...chod sakte ho. Yeh sun kar bhaiya bahut bahut khus hua aur mujhe I love u sona bolkar kissi karne laga…. Phir bhaiya ne mujhe utha kar bedroom may legaya…. Aur mujh say pooocha sona kya mai tujhe nanga karsakta hu.. Toh maine kaha bhaiya yeh sab aap k liye hai aap jo karna chahte ho wo karo mai kuch nahi kahungii…… yeh sun kar bhaiya aur bhi khus. A young technician, even if from head office, was not about to worry him too much. He moaned about not having been informed before ringing Stephen Kenny to verify my credentials. I took an instant dislike to him. My initial thoughts were that he was an arse-licker or bully according to whoever he was with at the time.After more complaints about my being there, he took me into the main office and sought out a specific young girl who appeared to be in her late teens. Reinforcing my first. As I say, I was not educated about sex – not in the formal or the schoolyard sense. All I knew was what I’d experienced was wonderful and intensely private. I got up and took off my sticky shorts and used them to mop myself up a bit. Not sure what to do with them, I threw on another pair and snuck down to the kitchen to bury the soaked pair deep in the garbage where it wouldn’t be found. Then it was back to my room to see what more I could discover.I was already hard again, and my hand was. Chachi boli,” dekh mai andar bathroom me theek bol rahi thi na ke ye randi hai”. Maine kaha,” chachi aur mami, aap dono hi randi ho.”. Chachi aur mami andar kitchen me chali gai. Thodi der baad hum teeno khaana khane lage. Chachi khaate khaate mami ke nipple ko kheechne lagi to mami ne dahi utha kar chachi ke boobs par daal diya. Chachi boli,” yeh kya kiya tune”. Mami boli,” saali tune mere nipple kheeche to mai kuch boli kya”. Ab yeh dekh dekh kar mer alund phir khada ho chukka tha. Mai apni.