The bar wasn't very big, just a small room off the main hall that was used for social events. Being a Saturday night there was a band playing for the ...ance. People were still arriving and like us most would stop for a drink before proceeding to the main room to find a seat. It was called a 'Ladies' club in those days, and the members were all kinds of women from the legal age of 18 to ladies in their 70's. There was quite a mix from a lot of straight women, bisexual women and of course. He smelled spicy and musky, a smell that I now associatedwith sex. As my face hovered over his crotch, he reached up with one handand grabbed a fistful of my hair. With the other hand, he aimed his cockupward, pointing it at my mouth. Slowly, almost teasingly, he pushed myhead downward, milking the long shaft of his cock as he did it. I watcheda shiny drop of precum appear just before the head of his cock reached mylips. I obediently let his manhood slide into my mouth, closing my. “Enough of this. We’re going for a walkabout.” Sheila flicked the glowing tip of tobacco from her cigarette and rested the un-smoked remainder in the ashtray. “Come with me,” she said, as she stood and extended her hand to assist me in rising out of my comfortable chair.“Walkabout?” I gave my Boss my best puzzled down-under grin and tunelessly hummed the soundtrack to Tie Me Kangaroo Down Sport by Rolf Harris.“We won’t find any didgeridoos or wallabies on this walkabout. Follow me,” Sheila. School pahuchte hi maa ne mujhe mera tiffin box diya aur mere maathe ko chumkar apne class ke liye chali gayi. Maa ne neeli saari pehni thi aur backless blouse. Apni badi gaand ko matkate hue teezi se class ki taraf jaa rahi thi.Hamare college ke principal bhi wahin se guzaar rahe the. Aur badi gandi nazaar se maa ko ghurne lage corridor main khade rehke. Mujhe uss din class mein jaane ka mann nahi kiya. Main school ke garden main jaake baith gaya.Jaise hi pehli class khatam hone ki ghanti baji.