Steve had taken my virginity on this day two years ago. It was our “anniversary” in the silly way couples mark their personal milestones. It was a...day that marked a significant beginning; the day we became a real couple, the day I had begun my journey into “womanhood”. Now the very same date would mark an ending. The date would forever mark my own personal equinox: on the one side happiness and the dawn of light, youthful curious lust and new love, growth and intimate connection; now on the. It was the best ride of my life! We then got into the missionary position and this time, I just inserted my penis into my Bengali colleague’s vagina and she held me tightly with her hands behind my back squeezing. I was feeling heaven.I increased my speed and to which she held my hair and placed me on her boobs. I was fucking her and sucking her at the same time. I bit her nipple and squeezed it with my mouth.As the intensity increased, we were getting rough with each other. She was also biting. . Theres a crack of a stick and rustle of leaves, but still he carrys on, oblivious to what is about to happen to him!Suddenly he is snap back to reality, with a sense that he is not alone. "Rob, is that you?" he calls out, thinking one of his friends is just messing with him. Theres a faint chucle but still no answer, "come on dude, stop playing around" he nervously shouts.... But still nothing. James carrys on scanning through the trees trying to spot Rob. No sign at all Rob, he drops his. Yet, in the back of my mind I still saw the possibility of getting some cock to suck. The very thought of it made my dick stir in my shorts. As I passed by him he never looked up. His eyes were glued to the book on the table in front of him. I was tempted to wish him a good afternoon, but decided that he was preoccupied and wouldn’t want to be bothered. He was probably just enjoying a day in the quiet of the park away from any intrusion, reading a book during his lunch hour. As I passed him by,.