We don’t have air conditioning at our home. On nights like tonight, I would sleep outside on the roof to stay cooler. The breeze helps.”“You sle...p outside?”“That’s what I do. Some families have sleeping porches or the rich ones have air conditioning but not too many rich people live in my town.”Neha asked her something in Hindi and they were off talking about where she lived or something. Our drinks arrived and then the waitress went to deliver the round to the ladies at the next table. They. He said. She sat down and ate her burger, and sipped her coffee wondering whatthe hell she had gotten herself into. She finished her meal and wandered back to her room and cranked the airconditioner up higher, she took her acoustic Hohner guitar from its caseand practiced a few chords while tuning the strings before moving intoGretchen Wilson’s raunchy ‘Redneck Woman’. She then tookher Fender electric guitar, plugged in her amp, and launched into a headyversion of Heart’s ‘Barracuda’. She. It really makes me horny n slutty. Last year, I was travelling to pune in a bus and was wearing thongs sports bra a loose Tee-shirt and jacket tracks outside. I also wear a nice girly deo. It was sleeper and I got in And got to my two seater which was still vacant. I got on my seat and put my bag and started Playing games on my phone. After some time people get in and the bus started moving. A 40 Something man walked and sat next to me who I just saw from the corny of my eye.He sat and Adjusted. His pleasure was seemingly found in my cum and making me cum. He loved sucking me for sure, he would take his time, if the situation permitted, kissing and licking every inch, every vein and curve of my young, rock hard cock. His ultimate goal though, was his thick jizz reward.It didn’t take long before I began sucking his dick too. He didn’t even have to convince me to try it. I wanted to experience what he did. I wanted to experience the overwhelming pleasure and satisfaction of making a cock.