We became close again but only in chats. One day I was feeling so horny started to flirt with her and asking about her fantasies. and I told about min.... We shared many dirty talks and she was good at changing topics. Then after 3-4 days I asked her for lift as it was my leg day at gym. She agreed and I started to drive. and while in the way I hold her hand and was feeling good my home came I asked her for coffee as my parents were away she agreed after some time. We went inside I welcomed her.. It was strange that she never talked about her past, always saying it didn't matter, that the here and now was more important. It was a mystery I had lived with all my life.Anyway, back to my story... Some days she would head out on her own, leaving me alone at lunch or after school to deal with my increasingly sex-obsessed thoughts of her. I'd steal into her bedroom, open each drawer of her lingerie cabinet and run my fingers over the brassieres, panties and stockings to feel the softness of. He said, “the worst thing hurt is my leg and my pride.” I asked him for his autograph, and he laughed at me. “Are you sure you watched me ride? Missing that 8 second ride, knocked me out of being a contender for the bull rider of the year.”“I don’t care.” I replied. “I thought you were fantastic and the way you got up and walked away when we could tell you were hurt was amazing.”The cowboy looked at me and smiled. “Well partner, my name is Rex and if you really want that autograph why don’t you. Aur phir hum dono lip to lip kiss kar na laga kabhi mai us ke muh mai tongue dal data aur who mai mera tongue chusti aur kabhi who mera muh mai apna tongue dal dati. Kiss karta samay mai uske breast ko sahla raha tha aur kabhi kabhi jeans ke upar sa uske gaand ko sehla data phir lip kiss kar na ke baad mai phir sa uske boobs ko chus na laga. Bt thodi der chus na ke baad boli bad mai ache sa chus na lana abhi rehna do bahut dard ho raha ha ur mom dad ke aa na ka bhi samay ho gaya ha. I said.