Should I drive to Kara’s and hope she is home, hope she is alone? Or should I drive to Darren’s? Maybe he wasn’t alone either. One snap decision... and me car was pointed towards Darren’s.I knocked on his door. “It’s late Paul, what’s going on?” he said, wiping the sleep out of his eyes. “I just wanted to see you” I said. “I just wanted to know.” “Know what?” he asked, and I reached out and held his magnificent cock through his pajama pants. My cock became instantly hard and began to instantly. Aunt looked at my eyes for some time asked Are you getting greedy ?No, I said . I was imaging you in her age. Pity I could not have you then.You could not mouth fuck then, at that age. Tell me what were imaging about her ?Her blossoming pussy and budding boobs, I replied.Aunt looked at my groin and seeing the bulge saidAre you not satisfied yet. You are really greedy.I just smiled and pressed my erection down.By that time cousin came out changing her dress and sat next to her mother. It was a. Fir thori der baad khaana khaa kare hum sone ke liye chal diye.Mera flat single room ka tha,to maine kaha ki tum bed pe so jaao mai bahar passage me so jaatya hun,to usne kaha ki iski koi jarurat nahi hai,hum dono yehi pe so jaate hai.maine kaha thik hai.hum sote hue ek dusre se baat kar rahe the aur baarish lagataar ho rahi thi,tabhi mai uske karib jaa kar uske pair pe apna pair rakh diya,uski taraf se koi response nahi aaya aur nahi koi protest.fir maine kaha kishwati ek bat bolu to usne kaha. She was standing there in a dancer’s outfit which highlighted every curve of her young fit body; she couldn’t have been over 16. She said Hi, I’m Maureen you must be Al, I’ve heard so much about you being a hero and all. She went on to explain that she was an Irish exchange student studying dance at UofA. My parents had sponsored her studies in the US. I lustfully thought to myself “a dancer, imagine fucking her, she probably has moves that I could only dream about”.Well about a week went by.