“It’s mostly there.”“I don’t think so,” Sam said. “It looks like an elephant crapped on the board.”Danny pulled out his cell phone and...loaded a video from YouTube. He said, “Watch how they are 3D printing this building.”Sam watched the video, seeing how the cement in the video behaved. Considering what had happened to their attempt, he knew they were doing something wrong. They had mixed it according to the directions so that couldn’t be their problem. They had eliminated one problem that had. I stumbled to the stage and was ushered into a room with about 20 other girls all age ranged looking nervous but giddy at the same time. Most were dressed in sexy little outfits while other were fingering through a rack. Some worker found me and smiled kindly and told me to grab an outfit and get ready to just be as sexy as possible. I was contestant #4. I would have stood in stupidity for hours had my inner monster not come around the corner dressed to show and slapped me in the face. Within. We were watching TV when Pat asked me if I’d lie down on the couch next to her. I didn’t know why but it was a “why not?” My parents didn’t breathe a word about sex to me. A friend had taught me about masturbation. Pat had well developed tits and we lay on our sides pressed together. She didn’t kiss me or I would have maybe gotten the idea. I didn’t make any moves so she took charge and pulled my hand to cup her still-clothed tit. Her hips pressed against mine which still had a flaccid organ. I. Ab hamara soft kiss wild kiss mein convert ho gaya tha. Main kabhi uski neck pe kiss kar raha tha, to kabhi uske ears pe. Isse wo aur madhosh hone lagi thi.Usne ab mujhe neeche kiya, aur meri shirt nikaal kar fenk di. Fir wo meri chest par kiss karne lagi, aur navel ke paas kiss karte-karte mere dick ko pant ke upar se rub karne lagi. Uske baad usne meri jeans ka button khola, aur usko nikaal ke fenk diya.Ab main sirf boxer mein leta tha, aur usne achanak se wo bhi kheech diya. Boxers kheechte.