Papa direct ga thana room loki vellipoyindhi, so door lock chesi vasthunna thanani , nenu gattiga hug chesukunna. Papa vasthundhi ani thanu bayapadi v...dhilinchukoni vellipoyindhi. So nannu sofalo kurchomandhi. Nenu velli sofa lo kurchoni konchem water thaganu. Elopu papa vachindhi, nenu papani palakarinchi, thanakosam thechina chocolates ani ichesa. Aa papa chala happy ga feel ayyindhi, naaku thanu navvuthuntey same valla amma gurhtuku vachindhi. Inka kasepu aa papa tho adukunna. Papa tho hide. I choose to stay discreet and wont reveal my name here, however if you do want to get to know each other better, i will leave my e-mail address at the bottom of the story. This experience goes back to the year 1995, i had just completed my 10th. Holidays were bustling, being a sports jock, tones of parties, numerous girlfriends and i had just had my first sexual experience (which i would share later). Infact, it was such a busy summer, i really don’t remember spending any quiet time that year.. I would love, and I do mean love to know what intrepid entrepreneur one day woke up, signed that lease and said: ‘You know, I’m sure those diplomats are sick to the back teeth of supping on goose liver and quail eggs. I’ll bet you anything that come Friday, they want nothing more than a nice short stack with banana and cinnamon!’The embassy was a walled complex, put up before civilisation had gotten much of a foothold in Riyadh (if it ever did), and so it was set up as a small, self-sufficient. " Your body is," I said sternly as I slipped one hand down inside her panties and fingered her wet slot. "You're hot and wet and you know it, dripping. You want it; you need it."I eased my two middle fingers up into her and rubbed my thumb where I figured her clit ought to be. Her breathing got very gagged and her slot very wet. Our mouths clung together and our tongues tangled.She nodded and whimpered as I hooked my fingers inside her and found a super-sensitive place that brought forth a.