What is a young lady like you doing here at this time? We usually don't get Delhi 'memsaahibs' in our parts." I had some work in a village near Panipa.... Was driving back when this storm started." Yes, this storm is really unexpected. Never seen it rain like this even in the monsoons."He stayed silent after that, but I noticed that he'd keep stealing glances at me. I had been so preoccupied with thinking about the scooter and how to get home, that I didn't realize how completely soaked I was.. I took my own cherry the very first night that I had it. I would lie in bed, waiting for my parents to shut the door. Then, fuck myself while listening to my mother scream through her orgasms. Daddy must be good. I have never seen that woman without a smile on her face. Plus, I know he has a nice cock. This afternoon was a complete dissaster. I don’t think my pussy could get any wetter. Mother had gone out, to go shopping or something and Daddy said he was going to take a nap. We’re all pretty. He begged but I did pumping on. Later he started to enjoy and let out moans, “ooooohhhhh…. Ohhhhhh….. m….”. I keep fucking my cock in his mouth for 15 minutes and I finally cum in his deep throat. I got relaxed and took my cock out but he sucked the cock to taste my oozing sperms. He asked me to suck his cock, without a question I started to suck his cock. I sucked his cock for more than 10 minutes and while suckingI fingered his ass crack. he let out a loud moan,”aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh…” I. "Shit," says Steve, "I'm going back and I'm never coming here again." Steve stands, runs a hand through his hair, which draws another slug."Ouch," he says, his elbow'd hit Steve's knee. "Asshole."The voice wails, "I am gone."He remembers Steve's burial, the afternoon after his, Steve's plot was on the other side of the cemetery, as far away from his as you could get. Steve lay back under the bridge, indifferent, sleeping. That funeral'd been so different. Steve's folks'd wept and clung to each.