Maine apna ek haath uske boobs pe rkha or jor jor se dbane lga usne b iska jawab mere lips pe bite maar k diya, mai usko pagalo ki tarah choomne lga u...ke lips cheeks neck or pure face pe or saath hi saath uske boobs ko b dbata rha,uski saanse bhot garam hone lgi thi or wo aaahh uuuuhhh hm ki awaaze nikalne lgi, uski in awaazo se mujhme ek ajeeb sa josh aa gya or maine fta fat uski nighty ko uske shareer se alag kr diya, ab uske gore gore shareer pe bs pink colour ki bra or panty thi 10 min tk. ’ I said, as I gripped his paw gently in my hand. He withdrew his paw, and turned to jump down when he stopped and turned back around to face me. ‘Do you want to know my name?’ I wasn’t expecting that, so it took me a few seconds to register. ‘Excuse me?’ ‘Do you want to know my name? I told you it was Morris, but I never told you my real name. Would you like to know it? Or is Morris satisfactory to you?’ I thought for a moment, and smiled. ‘Wait and tell me another time.’ ‘Why is that?’. I keep it in good condition and for cruising the back roads and hill country it can't be beat. It also helps make some of those city slickers from Dallas and Houston think I am just a dumb country boy.I have found that a little violence with a smidgen of danger clears my mind very effectively. We drove out of town about 10 miles to a place of brush, rocks, and snakes. I grabbed my Marlin .22 lever action rifle and we proceeded to separate a bunch of snakes from their heads. I am good with a. A little about me, I’m 24 years, 5’6″ in height with a slim build, and I reside in Bangalore. This is my first story here on ISS.This is a real-time incident that happened with my best friend over the course of our friendship. It started as a friendly banter in the beginning. Believe me, neither of us expected the turn in our friendship and how it changed the entire scene between us. I am coming back to the story. My best friend’s name is Lyla (name changed). She is slim in build, relatively.