He felt the evening breeze cool the wet spot she left. He just stood, not knowing what to do. His jaws started to hurt more intensely from the ball. S...ddenly all went black. A velvet hood slid over his eyes; he was blindfolded – standing on all fours he crouched in perfect darkness. Hands cupped his covered face."Now be my sweet doggie and wait," a soft voice whispered.He waited in the evening sun, feeling its rays on his skin. He still waited when a cooler touch of shade replaced the sun's. Let me describe usha she was in her 30’s had a 12yr old son.She is a very sexy women with 36 26 36 figure.She is a women whom every guy would love to fuck she had amazing looks 5’7″ in hieght and fair complexion.She is my jiju’s sis but i couldnt control fantasing about this sex godess.i had several times jacked off fantasing about her.lets come back to the incident which had happened..i and my friends we were njoin at anjuna beach in goa.There were many couples around getting cosy on the. We met him on his way home, we know him from the archery club, actually he's not bad with a bow. We had just arrived home and as he turned the corner he came across this thug trying to drag a girl into his car. He didn't hesitate but just charged right in. He had no chance; the guy was half his age, and twice his size. He only lasted about thirty seconds, but we heard the shouting and screaming and came running. When the bastard saw us he pulled a knife and stabbed Tom in the stomach then ran. It isn’t like the normal aura of arousal we’re currently soaking in, and it isn’t just a dose of sexual tension on top of that. I’m not even sure it’s sexual or romantic. Certainly could be, though. Both, neither, one, the other. Simultaneously both and neither. He fills me with confusion. If I recall correctly – and I do – regardless of the occasional craving for a dick I was pretty fucking gay when I got here, yet now I am somehow, quite uncomfortably, not so particular about how masc.