Or we could go to dinner and then I could show you my lab at MIT. Your choice,’ I replied. Much to my surprise she said, ‘Let’s go to your lab. ... wanna see a mad scientist at work!’ All my dreams were coming true. I floated home on a cloud of Cindy vapor. The date was set for Saturday. I couldn’t wait. The further we got into the week, the more nervous I became. My buddies noticed the change but they didn’t say anything. That’s life with MENSA. Finally, Saturday plodded into being. I spent an. Not boots in the "work boot" sense, which is what I've seen the most; these were boots that were like dress shoes at the bottom, but not ending at ankle-height. Instead their leather rose up the leg, two-thirds of the way to my knees.I'd never worn "dress boots" (I'm only guessing at that name) before, and was quite curious what they'd be like. I quickly removed the dress shoes and slipped the first boot on. Pulling up the zip produced a strange sensation, as I've never had my lower leg encased. C pa dekh liya our muja torcher kerna lagi kahana lagi lag tha tum young ho gaya ho jo asi moviesd dekh raha ho Father ko ana do ma batha ho tumhari father ko bhi batya ho dekhna tumha kasa maar our dant padyga ma na kaha please ma batyna aap jo bhi kam kahangi ma kernoga . Mammi na Kaha theak ok ma tuja maaf kethi ho lakin mara ak kaam kerna hoga ma na soch jaldi batya tala mammi na kaha jail ya movie dekh our muja batya kya kya hotha hai ma der gaya ya aap kya kerhi rahi ya sab ma aap ka sath. I stood there trying to get that image out of my head when the blind open again and he stood there looking out stroking his cock. I felt my heart pounding with excitement that I could in no way understand – I was also confused by my traitor dick which was getting hard...no, which was hard.He closed the blind again and I stood there – even though my cigarette was now out – waiting and wanting him to open that blind again. I've never in my life considered sex with another man, nor was I really.