After the long drive already, that didn’t sound as an all to bad idea. Paid, and enjoying the coffee, I take a closer look at her. Really a good loo...ing woman. Rings on her finger as well her ear-rings do tell a tale of taste, and a little bit of money. A sweet smile, darkest brown eyes, leading one to think the sin-fullest thoughtsAs we talk, she slowly starts stroking my hand gently. Looking at me, smiling sensually. Moving one boot forward, gently rubbing up my leg. One can not but be. _wo hamare ghar ke bagal rahti thi to meri mummy aur unki achchi dosti ho gayi thi. Aana jaana bhi hota hi rahta tha. Isi bahaane mera bhi usko dekh ke lund hilaane ko tamanna puri ho jatu thi kyuki unka ladka bohot harami tha isliye main unke ghar jata nai tha.Ek baar wo hamare ghar chhat pe chips paapad daalne aayi. Mummy nahi thi uss samay to unhone kaha ki main aake help kar doon. Bus fir kya tha. Maa ki chood main chal pada lekin gaand fatt gayi chhat pe pohochte pohochte kyuki saali ne 4. I got to the gym and went to the locker room, I was surprised because there were more than 15 guys in the locker room, many more than I was used to or had expected to see. Because of this though I felt even less awkward about changing because I felt I wouldn't stand out among so many guys who all seemed to be ignoring each other anyway (except three gray haired men having a conversion whilst completely naked). I didn't feel shy at all when I dropped my pants and changed, which was a happy. We looked into each other's eyes and licked our cones making small talk. Suddenly it hit me, one of the Cosmopolitan magazines we flipped through said you did it like licking an ice cream cone and I remember we all laughed. Now that thought had me horrified as he watched me. I tried to be unsexy as I finished the cone, but I didn't know what sexy was as far as oral sex was. At the time he couldn't have had those thoughts about me, he barely knew me. I knew I was thinking like a jerk. I knew.