Wo boli: Ha mere raja bhaiya tujse tere ma shital ko jaroor chudvaungi pahle meri aag shant karde pls or dusri saheliya bhi chudvaungi pls ab muje cho...Do or aisa bolke usne mera lund niche hath dalke pakad k uske chhed pe rakh diay or boli dhakka laga ab wo bhi pahli bar hi thi to uski tight chut me lund ghusa nahi or fisal k bahr nikal gayi usne fir se use hole k upar rakha or meri gand ko pakad k muje khinchne lagi or mene bhi ab thoda or jor lagaya to lund fach se 1 inch jitna uski chut me. Come over at 4:00 with the beers. How's that?" That's fine," I say as I turn to go. "See you at 4:00.When you let me in you are wearing your usual sleepwear, a tank top and thin pants. Your nipples are already poking out. You follow my gaze."It's just because it a little cold in here," you tease.I'm wearing a t-shirt and shorts ... it's warm in your room.We sit on the couch, drink our beers and just talk. Most of the conversation is work related, discussing how the job went, what remains to be. She opens the door, and for some reason she looked better than ever. She was only wearing a white v neck t shirt and short shorts, but for some reason she still looked great."Hey, Javon, follow me".I walk into her fairly small house, suggesting she lives alone while she goes to college. She leads me into the living room, and the TV is already on. MTV was on and the show "Jersey Shore" was on, I was obviously silent the whole time, focusing on the televison because of my painful shyness. But. Tamara start pulling them upand I think that she puts them on me on the wrong side as the zipper isin the back and I mention it to Tamara. She answers that no this is howthey have been designed. Once they are up, Tamara zips them in my back.They fit very nice but are quite tight. The zipper is very discreet. Abelt is integrated to the pants and I hear another small lock in my backagain. Tamara explains to Jackie that I am now locked into the pants.She now describes that to go pee, I will have.