More and more I'd found myself opening up to him, revealing more of my inner wants and desires to him than I had to anyone, even my late husband. Not ...hat it was a one-way street, he would share his hopes and dreams with me, and from them I got the impression that he was a sensitive man in real life. Only I had no idea how old he was, nor did he ask me my age, the one time I'd raised the matter of age his reply had been 'Does it matter how old we are?', and of course he was right, we were never. " Was she teasing or did shereally mean what she said?Lo had me intimidated while managing to keep me turned on by her not soabsurd suggestion that I try on her bra. Of course I was terrified thatshe might blab about how she got me to do it. But who would believe her?Then I considered that a lot of cliques thought of me as a faggot, sothere might be enough kids who, whether they believed it or not, wouldhave another excuse to make my life miserable."Okay, Mickey. You really think you've got. I swallowed up some courage and asked if she had ever seen porn movies before? She turned away for a min and said No, I asked her if she wanted to? She said okay. So I turned on my computer and showed her some movies I had downloaded. She was watching for like 10 minutes and was very shy in the beginning. I went to her and started feeling her chest, she was shocked and said What are you doing? I said the same thing the guy in the video is doing. She giggled and moaned when I rubbed her soon to. Now, make love to me. Love me hard, and if it’s a dream, i hope i never wake up.”I slowly withdrew my cock from bhabi’s inner recesses, stopping when only the tip of the head was in place. I lunged forward, driving my cock home with one long, swift movement. I groaned aloud from the wave of pleasure that swept over me.Santhi bhabi said, “yes! Yes! Oh, it’s so good!” She pushed her hips up against mine and our bodies were pulled into full hot contact. She lifted her legs up and wrapped them.