How was school?”Vicki smirked at me, “Before we get into anything, how long have you been able to do that?”“Do what? Read?”“Read that fast... We sat here watching you for several minutes and it seemed like you were just glancing at a page for like thirty seconds and then going to the next.”“Really? I just kind of got absorbed in what I was reading. I didn’t think it was any faster than normal.”“Well it is. I have seen you read before ... and, yeah, you’re a fast reader ... but not like this. I. On a working day, I took half day leave and came to my room. As I have nothing to do I started reading a magazine. Suddenly I heard a knock on the door and it was Saroja. I asked her to come inside. She did not go to duty on that day and just paid a visit to her friends. Fortunately or unfortunately her friends were not there. Hence she came up to check up whether I am available or not. As I mentioned earlier, it was a single room and there was no furniture except for my coat. We sat on the. .. all her birthdays came at once.The boss and the secretary – it does work. On her back, thighs parted, she relished the delicious rasping of his tongue. Tremors rippled through her body and, shuddering, she wound his hair around her fingers, messing up his short, dark locks.She moaned, low and continuous: a tigress purring. Shaking her head from side to side, she fought to keep her hips from bucking. Sweat beaded on her brow and her cream silk blouse clung to her clammy skin. Buttons undone,. I lived in a neighbourhood,where everyone knew everyone,back doors where always open,k**s had tea in like a million other houses, and mums gossiped over the garden fence. It was 1965 I was 9yrs old into soccer and had the best mates in the world who lived next door to me Andy & Paul, they had a brat of a sister Chloe who was 11, who thought she was better than anyone else.As years went by the 3 of us boys learnt that girls wernt all like Chloe, also the art of wanking and seing whos cock was.