His hand found bare skin, caressed it. My nipples burned under his touch, tightened into tight buds. His mouth left mine and my shirt found its way to...the floor. Without thought, I pulled his shirt up to expose the perfect masculine chest. Muscularity isn’t masculine, although it can be a part of it. His chest was formed of skin and sinew, the muscles hard enough to flex when he pulled his shirt off the rest of the way, but it wasn’t bulging with strength. Long arms drew me against him again.. We used to talk so much as children and shared a special bond.Archana and I share a special chemistry because we both lost our virginity to each other. I’ve had sex with her many times and this story is about the day which was just epic.It was 11th of September I celebrated my 19th birthday and my cousins and I went to Great India Palace and enjoyed some quality time, nothing unusual happened and we all went to our homes separately except Archana who was accompanying me to my house. As we. I’ll turn this back over to Charlie. I’m fixing to be a daddy!Back to CharlieMiraculously, suddenly, Greg felt like he was on fire. We’re now all back in the real world as his eyes flashed. He bellowed, like he was in pain, but then began crying, desperately hugging Jamie as he kissed her harder than I’d ever seen him kiss her before.My buddy was all for immediately pursuing his tormentor. He probably would have tried, if Dad hadn’t flashed and said what he did. I KNEW Greg was too shot to go. .. "That's a standard bass riff," Kristen said. She walked over to the stand where her bass guitar was. She quickly hooked it up to the mini-amplifier.Dum dum dum da-da dum dum.Kristen played that effortlessly."You've got it, Kris," I said. "Is that from a song?" If so, it's generic. It could be the bass line to anything." Not rock," I said. "This is just two chords. The D and then the A-A7." That's not the way you played it," Kristen said. She started the bass line again. She started to shift.