I sent a brief note and that was it.I managed to avoid him except for the day of his father's funeral. It such a sad and tragic day for everyone. My u...cle was still so young to die, but a heart attack took him and he was gone. My heart went out to Robert at the service and I wanted to go to him, but he had his wife. She was doing what I desperately wanted to do. I was so bitter that day - angry that my uncle had to die so soon and angry that I had stand by and let Robert be comforted by someone. It wasn't moving though, it was just cupping it. I was even more turned on now and i could feel myself starting to get horny. I looked down again and now his hand was moving a little bit, he was kind of just squeezing his crotch, i guess he didn't wanna make any obvious movements so i wouldn't see. But i could tell how horny he was getting and it was getting me even more horny. Not gonna lie, even though he was 2, maybe 3 years younger than i am, i was so willing to fuck him. I mean, he was. Mujhko dhamki de rahi thi . Abh dekh me teri hasr kya karunga .Mein : please sir ji . Chooddo mujhe .Unho ne mujko face down karke niche letaya , aur mera panty mein ched kiya . Fir ek ladke ne mera ass mein apna lund ghusaya . Raghu mere muhh ke samne aaya aur apna lund mere muhh pe dala , aur kaha , saali aache se choos warna aacha nahin hoga . Mere paas aur koh bikalp nahin tha .Mera ass bahut dard karr raha tha , piche se woh ladka bahut joor se laga huwa tha . Mere muhh se. "The next Friday started a lot better. I knew what she wanted me to do, so I handed in my work and went into her kitchen to make tea. She looked pleased she didn't have to tell me, and I felt pleased that she noticed I was learning.As I brought our teas, I saw her reading, red marker in hand. I sat down and let her work."Eric, I thought we had agreed last week that you would not confuse boys with girls anymore."Damn! I must have done it again. I had been quite careful going over the text, but.