My best friend at that time lived on the other side of town in a large 3 storey Victorian terraced house. His parents were regular churchgoers and con...idered pillars of the community. My friend's father (I'll call him Mr Webster) was straight laced, or so I thought. He had his own study, furnished in period style to match the house. Mrs Webster dressed well, always in dresses or skirts, and wore hosiery often, something my eye was drawn to even at that tender age. My friend's brother was rather. So one day I returned from outside. I had spare key and he didn’t lock it properly from inside. So I was able to open it with my key and I was going towards my room.Suddenly I heard some noise from his room. So I went near to his room. It was moaning noise of his girlfriend. Oh I forgot to describe her. She is such a bomb. She is 24 years old. Nice curvy figure. 34 27 36. Her ass was treat to watch when she walks. Lucky bastard. To my luck here, the door was slightly open. I looked inside and. He said that he wantedpayment right then and that I knew what he wanted. I pretended to be ignorant of his wish and he pulled meoff my horse and kissed me. “Now do you know what Imean?” he said. I knew for sour what it was he wantedthough I feigned ignorance. He then took the matterinto his own hands and had his way with me against mywill. Then he left me lying in my own blood and torncloths. Eventually I was able to get back on my horse. I rode home and changed pretending that. Aamar gorom mota khos khose jiv ta or gud er futo te aste aste dhokate laglam puro dhukiye dilam amar jiv ta puro or gud er vetor, jiv er samne part ta narate laglam o pagol hoye jete laglo amar chul er muthi dhore or gud e amar mukh ta aro chepe dhorlo or gud er gondhe ami matal hoye jete laglam er por ami or opor or buk e boslam amar bara ta or mukhe nilo chuste laglo Ice cream chosar moto kore ami khub aram pachilam amar barar samner futo ta jiv diye narachilo er por amar bara ta or 3 to mai.