“Hey…are you ready to go there?” her tone inquisitive.My hand still exploring, “go where?”“Are we having thoughts of entertaining us two?�...� Mary moved her finger back and forth between us.I quickly pulled my hand back realizing that maybe I was relaying the wrong impression…or was I? Did I have latent lesbian desires? I would have to come back to that thought.“Uh…no…Christ, I never thought about that before”. I stammered.She laughed heartily, “It is ok…happened to me that way too.”“You. . Use dekh kar vo halki si muskurai or main ekdam se bathroom mein chala gaya… Or ufff uski bra panty vahi tangi hui thi maine uski bra panty ko sungha or pata nahi kab mere hath lund pe chala gaya or maine uski panty ko soonghte soonghte muth marna shuru kar diya…… Or jab mera just chutne vala tha tabhi ravi ki awaz aai khana aa gaya hai jaldi aajao mujhe bhookh lagi hai I cant wait anymore or kitna tyme lagaoge jaldi aao ..Main tbhi ruk gaya or 2 mint mein mu haath dhokar aagaya or main bhi. It wasn't easy, but the cop looked even older than I did now, and I managed to avoid him. Fortunately nobody wanted to get involved and stop me, otherwise I couldn't have gotten away. I wandered the streets again for awhile, feeling extremely conspicuous, and trying not to stand out. Seeing a newspaper machine, I peaked through the window, hoping that the cover story might have something that might make some sort of sense of all of this, even if it happened to be a report of flying saucers.. Let me introduce myself. I am a boy from Gujarat, age 20, humorous and fun lovingPlease send your feedback @ link is given at the end. The heroine of my story is Anjali, my girlfriend’s (Dhairya) friend. We were just good friends as whenever I was not able to contact Dhairya I used to call her. We used to meet each and every day and don’t know why we were comfortable in getting intimated in front of Anjali. Dhairya never made me do more than kiss and some boobs and ass grabbing.So one day.