Subah kareeb 8 baje jab neend khuli to yaad aaya ki kal raat kya hua tha.Ab main woh beta nahi raha tha apni maa ka jo kal raat se pahle tak tha. Aur ...a hi meri maa woh aurat thi mere nazar mein jo kal rat se pahle thi. Sab ek hi raat mein badal chuka tha. Subah mera lund maa ko sochkar khada salami dene laga mere short mein.Socha jaldi se jakar maa ko yani ki ab jo meri sabse best friend aur sath hi meri secret girl friend thi unse milu. Main uth kar pahle bathroom jakar lambi si susu mara aur. "I mean, I don't have to touch your knob or suck you off or anything like that?" Of course not," I said. "I wouldn't want to be an imposition." And you absolutely swear – one hundred per cent level – that you won't try to fuck me?"Again the girls looked over. Now they weren't giggling; they were whispering together and glancing over at the tall ginger-haired youth working behind the counter, as if discussing whether to inform him of our conversation."I absolutely won't," I assured him. "But I'm. He was cautious butdeliberate in his masturbation. I remembered when I was fourteen. How mycock demanded more attention than it did now, and now it had to get off atleast once a day -- that meant a lot of jerking off. I was raging hard. Maxcontinued to stroke. My eyes cut to his face. Our gaze met in the moonlight.He knew I was awake. Still he stroked."Sorry about tonight," he whispered."It's OK," I whispered back."Naw, I know I fucked things up. That's why my... John, made me leave."He turned. Matt watched as the man got himself a drink. He seemed to pause. Matt watched him as he picked up the knickers. The man looked at both of them, then at the knickers. The man walked back down the platform and paused next to the wall just metres away from them. He lifted the knickers and sniffed at them, leering at both Jane and Matt as he did so.“F…u…c…k….me!” exclaimed Jane. “Me too…” replied Matt“They were fucking wet knickers too!” she continued.Matt looked at her, she couldn’t take her eyes.