Ifa person looked for Uniondale on a map they would find it just east ofthe middle of nowhere. Bubba loved the location for being a good old boymeant ...e loved to hunt and fish. There were more fishing holes andhunting spots in the woods outside of Uniondale than the perfect lure tocatch a catfish.Bubba was the owner of Uniondale Gas. It was the gas station, car repairshop, lunch counter convenience store and bait shop of the town. Bubba'sbusiness was located at the intersection of 1st and Main,. That would kill you because you are too tiny to have what we would create inside you, so I wouldn’t even do that with you. So, what did you want that got you so angry you couldn’t talk to me?”She turned rose-pink again before thinking about everything she wanted me to do with her. What she wanted paled in comparison to my making her cum. It wasn’t hard to start tongue kissing, licking her nipples, fingering her pussy, or even fucking her since I was in her head. I found that her pussy wasn’t. I couldn’t believe it, but, I felt that he had some sort of a hold over me and I really wanted to please him. I looked at him. He was not handsome at all; to the contrary he had crude features and was quite dark in comparison to me. I was quite fare by south Indian standards. But he had a beautiful body. That was probably my attraction towards him. I was confused.I went into my bed room and stood in front of the mirror for a few minuted not knowing what I should do. He was standing out side the. We moved together like this for a little while, keeping our movements small so as not to draw attention to ourselves. We were surrounded by others in this tiny space. I was getting so turned on, my pussy was dripping wet. I slowly moved my hand round behind me, and let me fingers brush against his bulging cock, bursting to get out the small shorts he was wearing. We still hadn't even made eye contact, let alone spoken to each other, but the chemistry between us felt electric. We were standing.