I rubbed my sore eyes and then rubbed them again. I must have been hallucinating. Everything was very familiar. The butcher shop, the bakery, the shoe...aker store, ice cream parlour, Danski's Tailors, Jaffi's book store ... I was home again! This was the street I grew up on and I knew every inch even if I was blind folded.I swivelled my head so hard to the right that I felt a sharp pain in my neck. Eyes wide, there stood my brownstone home. Mom had kept her flower garden as beautiful as ever,. He looks me in the eyes and kisses me gently and deeply. We change places I place Nick into the water. I slowly kneel before him kissing his body as I go down. I give a little nibble on his nipples as I go down. I get to his manhood and it is ready for me. I slowly slide it into my mouth. I such slowly and allow my teeth to drag over him. I see his legs start to quiver. I give him a little bit of work but do not take him all the way. As I stand he pushes against me. I lift my leg and start to. He said his cock was hard and he was thinking about my hot ass. I was so excited! I found his house and it was a nice place in the suburbs, very secluded. I parked and walked to his door. He greeted me at the door wearing only boxer briefs. He had a nice stocky body and chiseled features. He was older than me by about 10 years. I said hi and he told me to come inside. Once inside, he grabbed me and kissed me deeply. His hand found my ass and his tongue explored my mouth. I rubbed his strong. One Sunday, Altaf came to our house in the evening. He had brought a bottle of whiskey and a packet of fried chicken. As mom had gone out for shopping and would not return in an hour, we could enjoy the whisky and fried chicken in our house without any disturbance. We were drinking and chatting in my bedroom and were generally in a good mood. After drinking for an hour or so, the whiskey made our spirits soar and we were not in total control of ourselves. We had nearly finished the bottle, when.