Everyone was talking as if all was normal. Finally, the host called for our attention and we all turned to him and his wife standing next to him. ...e asked if we were enjoying ourselves and then suggested that we all move to the basement. With that he winked turned and led the way down stairs. The basement was a big room with a large screen TV in one corner. At the other end there was a simple bar with drinks. There was no furniture, just benches and chairs along the walls. The host. I knew everything but I behaved like a stranger. @ days passed and I called her from front and asked about my brother, she said he is of to work than I said bhabhi tell me what happened and what you meant about those days talks.She said nothing and forgets it. I said no you have mine swear so tell me now. She asked me that is I in love with anyone? I refused and said not at all bhabhi. But tell me what made you say this? She said that I think you are missing some one badly. I said there is no. HE FELT THE DORSALVEIN GETTING A LICKING; IT WAS MAD AND WONDERFUL AND DELICIOUS TO BE SUCKEDBY THE JOCKSTRAPPED MAN. HE HAD NEVER HAD HIS ROOT IN ANYBODY'S MOUTHBEFORE.THE BOY'S LEGS SPREAD FURTHER APART. HE WANTED TO HAVE THIS EXPERIENCEDEEP, INDELIBLY IN HIS MIND FOREVER. AFTER THIS MOMENT, HE WOULD KNOW THATGETTING BLOWN WAS THE INEVITABLE FRUIT OF BEING A YOUNG BOY OF EIGHTEEN. THE MAN WAS NURSING ON HIS TOOL, COLLECTING ALL THOSE RAMPANT OILS OFBOYHOOD TO MANHOOD THAT WERE SO EAGER TO. We stopped, locked eyes, and that's when she kissed me. Right after I felt her fingers touching my shaft. "I've never seen or touched a penis before" Jennifer said. "Oh please do it feels so good" I replied. As she rubbed her hand around it got stiff to the point that she started to jerk it. "Do you jerk it often?" She asked. "Yeah quite alot, whenever I can, in fact I was jerking it to a photo of you in the yearbook before I came over" I said. She looked very excited and asked "do you shoot.