He called me every night and spoke me in the sweetest of the words, telling me how he liked me, and how he was lucky to have a girlfriend like me.I bo...ght him some decent glasses and presented him to my Dad the day of my birthday. He had the second waltz at my party and all my friends were surprised that I always found handsome guys to be my boyfriends.After the party Jeff took me to my house, but I made him have a small detour. We stopped in a motel, where I gave my self to him sexually.. Dil do kiya abhi pakad ke chod dun aunty ko lekin fir apne aap pe control kiya aur table pe chad ke tube light ko start kar diya. Wo boli chai pioge beta maine bola theek hai aunty. Jab wo kitchen ki taraf ja rahi thi wow unki ass kya mast thi yaar so big ass mai jaldi se utha aur unke piche kitchen me gus gaya wo mujhe dekh te hi boli arre kya hua maine bola aunty mujhe hand wash karna hai unhone kaha washroom left me hai. Mai washroom me gaya aur dekha wahan pe aunty ki bra or panty tangi hui. Something sharp pricks my finger, tracing down they feel like a row of spikes, naah… a matrix of spikes. My mind tries to recreate the room in light… and it is not a nice sight… it is forming a nice torture chamber in my head. I stumble on something wooden, a plank… I try to move it, but it seems fixed. I have a feeling that the walls are ever so slightly turning my direction of movement and that I might actually be in a circular chamber. The feeling is reinforced when I trip again on a wooden. I had never done it before. Maybe because I was trying to mimic what I like.”“You said you didn't mind it. Did you mean that?”“I did mean it,” I replied.Jokingly, he said, “Want to do it again?”“Sure, if you want to,” I told him.“Really?” he asked.“Yeah. Really,” I assured him.He decided to pull into the car wash. There were two cars in front of us. As we waited our turn, he pulled his shorts aside, exposing his dick and discreetly took my hand and put it over his soft member. A car pulled up.