As I Made am all talk with her Inguessed she must be a wealthy socialite or movie star and her perfume smelled heavenly. She hadn,t noticed when Austi... signalled to me. “Austin thinks he,s sorted it out. He,s just going to try to start it now.” And Of Course as it WAS only a loose battery cable it started straight away. “Thank You so much gentlemen. How much do I owe you?” “We don,t charge pretty ladies with car trouble.” Austin told her. “Well please let me by you dinner then as I,m starved?”. Good, because in my current state I wasn't entirely sure what answers I was giving. It did appear that my fairly genuine performance of a cuckolded and abandoned husband was spot on the mark and didn't raise any red flags with the officers. They weren't investigators; they were just patrol cops that got the call from dispatch to notify the next of kin.I told them to look around anywhere they wanted and I went into the kitchen to wage war with Rita's sophisticated Italian coffee maker. I was a. I was a horny bitch by now and crossed my leg over desperate to feel my cock rub against him. He used the chance to run his hand over my ass cheeks which had me writhing even more. With his palm and fingers he eased my cheeks apart and I could feel my anus stretch. Suddenly I felt a finger drop on my hole then gently tap it as his tongue reached deeper in my mouth as the more he tapped the more I relaxed. I pressed against him and he must have sensed the moment as he now began to work his. I completed school and got admission in a college in Bangalore. The college was on the outskirts of Bangalore, I began my life in the hostel there. Initial days were very suffocating as I wanted to meet guys and explore my love for men. However, soon I began exploring Yahoo!groups and Orkut. And began chatting with gay men. A bit about myself I am a chubby non-Hairy guy. With a big butt and saggy chest (my little boobies), I was not very athletic and hence was a softie in every way. Moreover my.