” She still had that funny look in her eyes. If I wasn’t completely freaked out and humiliated I might have noticed the look was more one of intri...ue than disgust. “I meant it when I said I can help you.”“So now you’re going to blackmail me or something?”“I’ve been doing yoga for two years,” she said with a coy smile. “I could show you some poses that would increase your flexibility.”“Ha, ha, very funny.” God, she was such a cruel bitch. I guess when you’re a hot chick, you feel like it’s your. We chatted about all sorts of things that night, what he’d done after school, how he admired and loved my Dad, moving away and how he missed the family. In the morning I woke and looked over at him sleeping, the covers half off his ripped torso, exposing the fine hair on his tanned chest, nipples and line of hair down to his navel. I got a boner just looking at him. He woke and stretched revealing more nakedness as I glimpsed his pubes. He saw me looking and just smiled and we chatted some. My father invested his every waking moment in the business and his lack of attention for anything else had driven my mother to drink, which in turn led her to an early grave. It made me pick a college as far away from home as I could get and to keep from going home when I graduated I joined the Peace Corp and spent two years in Sierra Leone. When I came home I put myself in a Masters Program and I might have gone for a second degree, a second masters or even have gone for a PHD had not my. Mera lund to pehle hee masti mein tha. Vo jald hi kabu se bahar ho gaya aur uss mein se ras ki boonded girni shuru ho gayi. Bua bhi masti mein bharti ja rahi thi. Usska haath meri muth mar raha tha aur mera haatah usski chuchion ko masalne laga.Bua ker nipples mere haathon mein kade hone lage aur maine bua ki shirt gale se upper karke uttar di. Gori gori chuchi mere haathon mein gazab dha rahi thi aur naran mansal jissm mere haathon mein pighalne laga. Maine aage badh kar bua ke nipples ko muh.