I hesitated, Mark told the other boys to do the same. I looked and saw the other boys taking off their clothes down to their underpants, I felt I had ...o do the same as they had stripped too.I took off my t-shirt and took my shorts off and stood in my bra and panties, I also still had my socks and trainers on as the ground had a few brambles around.I felt a bit embarrassed as all the boys surrounded me.Mark then told me to take my bra off, I refused, but he got angry with me and grabbed me on. I pulled into the garage and lowered the door with the opener and then looked at my grand daughter with questioning eyes. “Are you having second thoughts?” I inquired.She looked at me for a second then scooted over and put her arms around my neck. “No,” she replied, “I’m just wondering what it will feel like to actually do it, you know, actually make love with someone.”“Someone like ME?” I asked of her comment. “I didn’t mean YOU,” she said in her own defense. “I meant to say “a guy like. Mujhe bahot bura lag raha hai.Me: isme bura kya hai. Tumne mujhe bhai banaya hai. Aur pichle saal se ye bhai tumhe chod hi raha hai na? Aaj sirf maine bolke dikhaya hai.She: I am sorry. Mai aisa nahi kahungi ab.Me: it is too late meri behna. Ab mai tumhe apni behan amnta hu aur pichle 1 saal se tumhare saath sex kar raha hu. Ab kyo piche mud ke delhna. Abse aise ho sex ka maja lenge hum log.She: pls pls plssss band kijiye na ye sab. Mai samaj gayi apni galti.I kept ignoring her and fucked her. ”“So,” I said. “Maybe I'll see you around.”“Or,” he said. “You could come with me.”“Could I?” I asked. “What would Deanna think?”“Deanna will probably have Tommie take her home and not think about either of us the rest of the weekend,” he said.“Where would we go?” I asked. “If I come with you?”“Where do you want to go?” he asked.“My apartment is free of other people,” I said. “And I have some beer. Do you like beer?”“I do like beer,” he said. Half an hour later we were in my apartment, cold.