“I really like you, but I’m not convinced I’d be enough,” I whispered. “Please, let’s try,” he whispered back. And so I began a relation...hip with a gay guy! Ok, a bisexual guy, but we didn’t have such words back then. The next evening, Arnold called at my flat. I’d only left home a couple of months previous, so that added to the illusion in my head of the worldly woman. As we weren’t due to meet the others that night, this was technically a date I guess. With a drink each, and some crispy. Uski height kareeb 5’6″ hei. Jo bhi usko dekhta , dekhta hi rah jaata tha. Mere school ke teachers bhi uske saath physical relation banana chahte they. Yaha tak ki uski friends to mazaak-mazaak mein uske BOOBS daba diya karti thi.Mein usko I LOVE U bolne ki himmat kabhi nahi kar paya tha . Lekin ek din mere friends ne mujhe majboor kar diya ki mein usko PROPOSE kar du. So meine usko school ke bahar ( she was standing with her friend )propose kiya, but she refused and tell sumthing to her friend. Aur apne lips glass ke nazdeek lakar juice ka ek sip lete hue boli ab tum piyo. Maine ek sip liya aur glass aunty ke lips par laga diya aunty ne ek sip liya aur boli -tum kitne ache ho. Maine kaha itna achaa hoon to itni door kyon baithe ho . Aunty hasne lagi aur mujse sat kar baith gayi aur mere shoulder par sir rakh kar hasne lagi aur kahne lagi aaj raat tere paas hi to baitna hai.Aunty mera haath apne haathon main masal rahi thi kabhi meri thighs par ungli ghuma rahi thi main bhi aunty ka. ‘Put on a pair of panties first,’ I replied. While she was choosing a pair, she said, ‘First time you’ve ever asked me to put on clothes.’ ‘Ha ha, really funny.’ She pulled the panties up, a black boyshort style pair of panties. Instead of showing her how to position the vibrator, I did it myself. I pulled the panties aside slid the egg-part into her and made sure that the clit stimulator was where it was supposed to be. I restored the panties and inspected my work. There was no substantial.