Beverley," I stammer."Okay, Bev it is."We make small talk for a short while and then he asks if I want to havesome fun. Of course I don't but I reply ...hat I do and he takes my hand andleads me to the toilets. As it is a bar the toilets are not thatfantastic, cold white tiles, graffiti on the walls, puddles on the floor.There is a row of six urinals against the wall and against the oppositewall are four cubicles containing toilets. They are separated bypartitions and doors that start about 5. “I have wanted you for so long; I don’t think I can wait any longer.” Ben said, pulling my shirt off over my head. “I have to have you.” “I thought you couldn’t do this.” I said. “What about the promise?” “Fuck the promise; I’m 20 years old for christsakes. I am not waiting anymore.” He said as he unbuttoned and pulled my skirt off. I stood in the living room, in my bra, panties, and shoes. My nipples pushed against the fabric of my bra and my panties stuck to my wet clean shaven lips. Ben. Soon her skin was flushed and her breathes came in haggered gasps as he continues to tease her. She closes her eyes in pleasure everything focused on his fingertips slowly tracing a circle getting closer and closer to the desired location with each rotation. She doesn't notice him shift beside her and the sudden lips wrapping around her nipple makes her arch her back her pouty lips part slightly and a soft moan escape past them. He stills, and her mind reels from it she lets out a soft gasp and. . Mujhe gussa aaya maine ek thappar mar diya osse vo bola mujhe marke galat kiya aap tum gye or bahar jane laga bua ne kaha nahi ruko mai tayaar hu bua ne blanket utar diya osne ek dum se bua ke boobs dabane laga maine osse dhur kiya or bola tune kaha bas dekhunga vo bola tune jo mujhe mara oska kya fir mai kch nahi bola bua ne kaha tu bahar ja maine kaha nahi.Fir uncle bole bahar ja varna the gye mai bahar gya one bua ke boobs dabaaye choose chut me haat dala or bola ki mai ja raha hu mujhe.