He looked at Bob but they just left. I shut the door behind them and sat down." What did you have in mind?"Nothing really. We made small talk, but I c...uld feel his very penetrating eyes looking at me. The other one didn't say much, just looked at me. I asked if he was a good friend of Bob or just worked with him. He said I'm a good friend - are you? I said, well I suppose so; they come round quite a lot. He said he could see why if I wore sexy clothes like that. I asked if they wanted some more. I have auburn hair and hazel green eyes. My best friend is Chris. He has light brown hair and blue eyes. Our story started when we were sixteen. We had a similar build. We both had creamy skin and stood tall at 5'8" (tall for sixteen anyway). We had other friends and all, but we were always inseparable. We both had six packs, and as far as I was concerned, fairly endowed dicks. From what he told me, his was 7.5 inches. I was guessing he was a grower because he had about four inches of softness. I just couldn’t find the strength to stand up to her. You must think me very weak,” She smiled shakily up at him.“Not at all,” he answered truthfully, thinking of how a barked command from Mrs Whitmore could reduce him to putty.“When I did not weep or speak about Frederick at first, mama assumed that was because I was indifferent and not truly attached to him. So she assured me that I would recover quickly to choose another, but the opposite is true.” Her voice broke and Tobias gave her an. Old at that point of time. And my age was around 20+.It all started when one day i was sleeping with my mom as that was my daily routine as we used to share beds after my dad passed away. My mom was a nice Indian housewife with a height of 5’6″ & the figure was 36-32-38 and her complexion was a bit wheatish. We used to sleep together but that one day i don’t know what happened but i felt my mom’s hand on my crotch which was bit awkward for me coz it was the very first time i was feeling that.