. panakj please apanaa lund baahar nikaalo mujhe nahi chudawaanaa, please mai mar jaaoongi. pankaj mujhe chhod doPankaj ne mere dono chuchi ko dabaate...hue bole jab pahali baar koi widhava dusari baar chudawaati hai to use dard hotaa hi hai phir dhire dhire majaa aane lagataa hai, tumhe bhi majaa aayegaa, kuch der baad, ab panakj ne apanaa lund andar baahar karanaa band kar diyaa vo meri dono chuchiyo ki nipulo ko berahami se masal ne lage meri kahar gunj ti rahi lekin vo nahi mane dard ke mare. We laugh though as I start blushing as we pass the elephant and he is hanging. He says, “I thought you weren’t curious.”Not far from the zoo is the Stadspark or City Park. It is in the center of the city with several statues and a historical, white painted, iron suspension, pedestrian bridge constructed in 1869 over the park pond. The land is so flat that this is one of the few elevated areas in the city. It is surrounded by the city though and the sounds and sites are evident. Still it seems. When they reached the boathouse, Ginger opened the basket and took out three cans of beer, popped the tabs and handed them out.“Those little sneaks,” Sandy whispered, “I’ll bet they took that beer out of my fridge!”“You have a fridge?”“Um, yeah. Don’t you?”“Hell, no! How do you rate?”She shrugged, “I don’t know; maybe it’s because I’m over twenty-one and I can put beer in it.”“You are? Oh, yeah, I guess I knew that. I keep forgetting I’m just a kid. But I don’t see what that has to do with. Have you thought about ... maybe....?" Leaning in closer, she rubbed one of her highly padded breasts against my arm. ***For some reason, I could not reject her advances. They felt, as they were, the longing of a former lover who sees an opening to get back in. I could not re-open that wound, not now. Especially now that Alex was out of the picture, she was the only friend I had. We ended up a tangle, naked, sweaty mass in her bedroom, and I tried to please her the best I could. With patience.