Me: nikalo ise aaaaaahhhhhhh ab mujhse sahan nhi ho rha ahhhhhh .Hitesh: achcha thik hai nikalta hun.Phir usne thodi der ungli daali aur mujhe achcha ...agne lga ab muhe dard nhi ho rha tha, humne phir thodi si whiskey pi aur ab mein kafi bhand ho chuki thi mujhe sab kuch thoda clear nhi dikh rha tha.Bas wo mujhe bed pe leta kar chodna shuru krne lga, mein use mna kar rahi thi par ab mujhe dard kam ho rha tha aur mujhe mz aane lga.Poore room mein aaaaahhhhhhh uuuuuuuuhhhhhhh aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh. Excited, he waited for her to come back.Carol went into the bedroom and immediately stripped naked. She started looking in her closet. Glancing at her naked body in the full length mirror, she admired her sexy ass and huge 44DD tits which still brought her stares and whistles. She found a pair of red short shorts which fit her like they were molded to her body. Deciding not to wear panties, she struggled to pull on the red short shorts. Once she had them on, she looked for a bra to wear. She. Damn! “What took so long? You were supposed to be here 20 minutes ago. Get in here!” she said commandingly and she slides her hand into the front of my shorts and pulls me into the room. “Well I…” “Don’t say another word. I can’t stand a man who makes excuses. I like real men not apologetic little boys. I requested a man who takes control and shows me whose boss, remember?” I stare at her for a second, just trying to act like I know what in the hell she’s talking about. I can’t believe my. She loved me and I ... What did I feel? I'd avoided her Wednesday, all day long because of what I'd done Tuesday night. I wanted to forget it, actually. I wanted to rewind my life and never go to her room like I had. Why had I done that? Because I wanted something? Or was it because I thought I owed her something? I didn't know and I didn't want to think about it. Karen was complicated and sometimes I felt like I wanted to touch her, but I knew I wasn't gay. I wasn't a lesbian. I didn't find.