Jab me school me tha to meri ek friend thi riya jo dikhne me baki ladkiyo se behtar thi uska figure uske baal uski smile sab dil ko choo lene vala tha...Us time na to mujme himmat thi usse bat karne ki na usme. Ankho ankho se bate hoti rehti thi sirf. School bhi kuatam ho chuka tha or clg k 3 saal bit chuke the. 1 din muje wo facebook pe suggestions me dikhi or request bhega.Usne accept kiya or ham bate karne lage. Bat karte karte 2 hafte ho gaye or ham ghul mil chuke the. Usi bich mene jana ki. The dead were the very best lessons.Director Gary said, "It'll help when you move up." He said that a lot ... and sometimes the saying was part of the obituary.The little boats were ashore and resting on their construction cradle ... hauling each boat every Thursday was the final 'water' test of our sailing Tuesday/Thursday class.It is amazing how much muscle an eight year old kid can put on during a summer of lifting, hauling and turning 77 pounds of awkward plywood hull. What was a struggle. "I'm stiff mum."She giggled and squirmed against me sexily."I know that."I honestly hadn't realised that my usual morning erection was standing up proudly, pressed between us like a bloody flagpole."And we're both sober now."Her lips parted slightly under the pressure of my own lips. I groaned again, this time not with the creaking of limbs that hadn't moved for hours, but with the pleasure of feeling a hand finding my penis. As I rolled on top of her, she guided it to the source of the warmth. Now half way up my 8 inches. I had him moaning with pleasure... telling me he needed me... that this is what he always wanted... that he'd do anything for me... that he'll come back for more over and over again. I pushed in deep... completely submerged inside him... he was now completely mine. I leaned down and kissed him passionately and he reciprocated. Nothing in the world did we want more at this moment. Then I told him I was going to cum inside him... that my seed would fill his body.