Her round breast…pinkish nipple…. Hair in lower abdomen where the pussy lies..round ass just made me mad. I have forgotten the whole world. I thou...ht only she and me are the only living being in this earth. I got up and hugged her …kissed her….she also undress myself and we entered their parents bed room. I got the first French kiss of my life there from my own bhanji. I love u …I love u ….was the only sound we could produce. I took her to the bed.I throw her to the bed. I got her melons and. I would put them on and jerk off as I watched myself in the mirror. I loved the soft feel of the panties against my cock, and the look of my hard-on stretching against the front panel of the nylon. I would stand in front of the mirror and watch myself. I could shoot a multi-spurt fountain of the mysterious liquid and almost hit the mirror, if I wasn’t careful. Looking back, I guess this was the beginning of my cross dressing lifestyle. When she wasn’t home, I’d also go through my mom’s stuff. I vowed to kill randy if he pulled anything on me at the party. I grabbed my things and headed for a night out. When I arrived at the apartment he greeted me in the parking lot. The silence after we said 'what up' was almost torturous. His gaze was even more awkward. I could not interpret his facial expressions nor could i guess what he was thinking. He mentioned something about all the weed we had and how many kegs he'd come up with. When we walked through the front door he patted me on the. I breathed in his manly scent and soon lost myself to my urges. My tongue found the underside of his shaft and felt the ridges on each incredible side as the lead up to his throbbing, engored head. Again, knowing what I wanted, knowing what I needed, he moved forward and pressed his balls against my face and mouth. I licked and sucked them for him and for the first time, allowed myself to moan softly in the exctasy of the moment. No fear of ridicule, no fear of threat.He moved back and offered.