Perhaps they had travelled from further afield than I? As the bus neared the terminal I began to look out for you, the butterflies in my stomach doing...somersaults, the stirring in my groin rising, affecting my breathing once more. I couldn’t see you as I made my way through the modern Marco Polo airport, I sailed through customs and began searching the sea faces of the people awaiting those arriving. I love these moments, the faces full of love or worry, all full of anticipation, all breaking. Usne bola yar aik kaam karoge mere cut pe malam lagado mujhse sahi se nahi lag rhi.Pehle toh mein thora sharma gaya lkein phir mein maan gaya kyunke mein uska lun dekh k kaafi curious horha tha.Mene usko malam lagayi. Aur uska lun khara hoke 7.5 inch ka hogaya. Mene usse poocha ye aisa kyunk hogyaa toh usne mujhe bola k tum hath laga rhe ho mujhe maza araha hai is liye ye khara hogaya.Mene hath hataya toh usne bola na hatao.Mene usse malam lagayi. Uske baad usne kaha k mein bas aise hi let rha. A hearty laugh and told me that I was free to do as I pleased. It doesn't matter my dear! All the sexier. It would just heighten my desire for you and I would envy any man who had fucked you. With that he kissed my cheek and carressed my breasts before saying goodnight, adding he would collect me at 9 am sharp and to ensure I was ready to go. I hardly slept a wink that night and had the hugest orgasm while masturbating. I fantasised about Felix watching while an unknown man was taking me. Boys at school were all talking about “wanking” but I hadn’t yet. My cock was as big and hairy with my fresh pubic hair as the other boys I saw naked in the school showers after sports. I’d been getting good stiff erections for some time. I was certainly interested in girls, especially the big girls of 18 in school with their miniskirts and legs and breasts bulging under their blouses, or playing tennis in the school tennis courts with their short tennis skirts flying up their bare legs and.