In all these years I’ve done many such sex wrestling with many guys of different ages and in most of the cases I won the sexfights and then love to ...ictate terms of sex. I’ve some female friends also with similar interest and we formed a private and secret club few years ago. Most of us are very good wrestlers also. I can tell you the stories of many such interesting fights in future. However, let me go straight to the story of my wrestling with the boy i mentioned. His name is Nihar, just. . and. ..." My chest felttight and my throat ached. I was doing my best not to cry. I hadsomething I needed to say and getting emotional would get in the way.Mom's face softened as she reached out and took my hand. Just then thecar turned off the highway and dipped down as we entered the tunnelleading into the mall parking garage. I couldn't read her expression bythe dim lights flicking past, but her voice was full of emotion."Sweetheart, I had no idea you felt like that. I guess I forgot. It's like my fairy godmother came down and turned my pumpkin into a penis!” I was incredulous. I burst out laughing, disbelieving. She joined in, laughing with me. What luck! What a beautiful moment. This was... insane! “Wait here!” She was up and out the door faster than I could blink. I didn't have long to wait before she returned, carrying a shoebox. “I bought this a few months ago and never had the courage to tell you,” she said, putting it on the bed and kneeling beside me. “Open it.”. Hanna was standing just outside Sophie’s bedroom, peering in through the crack in the door. It wasn’t clear if she knew I had seen her - I didn’t know if she would even care if I had - but she certainly seemed utterly fixated upon the naked body of her young friend.I slapped Sophie on her upturned buttocks and then slowly caressed the reddened skin of her ass. Sophie gave out weak moan in response - one that was softly echoed by Hanna. That wouldn’t do - I didn’t want Sophie hearing her older.