Well fuck it and finish to the mom or Alice... or Mrs Howell instead of Ginger or Mary Ann. Uh oh, I'm starting to fantasize about the less good looki...g chicks in my shows. My friends. My dad. Nobody could find out about this. Something else started to happen, I started to notice girls in real life that I liked. Lisa, in one of my classes was cute but I remembered she shit her pants in class in 3rd grade and I couldnt get over it. But this other girl that just moved to town, Christie. Wow,. She let him take her in the ass that time, and that was always extra special because she was tighter there and he could feel so much more of her intense inner heat -- the radiance of my soul, she like to call it.Still, there was something missing. The sex was good, but no longer explosive. He missed the sense of the forbidden, the feeling they'd gloried in as high school sweethearts copping a quickie -- with her straddling him on the front seat of the Chevy at the Double Feature Drive-in. It. Meri ro lottery lagg gayiMain agle din hi ek dum ache se tyar ho ke ghr se nikla or unke btaye huye address pe phuncha. Or jaise hi gate khula to main to bas dekhta hi reh gya. Mere sahmne ek pari khadi thi red gown me. Gora rang bade bade boobs jo ki aadhe dikh rahe the.Unhone mujhe andar aane ko bola. Or main unke piche piche chal dia or majak me piche se unki gaand ko touch krke bola ke aap to ek dum ready ho pehle se hi .Usne sexy smile di or kitchen me jake mere liye cold drink le ayi main. Reality slips back in. I stand and wince at the slippery feeling of a huge cum glob sliding out of me. I go clean myself up.Sunday morning comes. Of course my Mom didn't come home last night and so I've spent the weekend being a bum as usual. I'm trying to figure out what to do, if I should tell Tina, when there is a knock at the door. It's Mark.I open the door, unsure what to say. He looks at me and neither of us says a word. I'm only wearing panties and a T-shirt and stupidly I open the door.