Me-chal to phir let la bed parsonal bed par legs phaila kar let gayo aur main uski chut chatne laga..uski chut se kuch safed sa pani aa raha tha..main... taste kiya to kuch namkeen sa laga but tha bada tasty..main sara paani chat gaya aur uski chut ki ched me zaban ghusa kar tounge se hi uski chudai karne laga..aur sonal halke halke moan karne lagi…sonal- uhhhh bhaiya chato apni behan ki chut..sali ne bahout pareshan kar rakha hai…Main apne kaam me laga rha15 min tak main uski chut aur gand chata. That Bastard…hahaha. That year we became best buddies and were always together. We were like each other’s shadows and loners no more because we had each other. That summer we tagged alone on each other’s family vacations. Our parents were happy that we both had a friend. They felt we were growing up and becoming more social but in reality we were still loners. We only socialized with each other. However, the parents gave us more freedom and we took full advantage of that. We never dated any. ”“Secret?”“What?”“Did he tell you it was a secret?” The question was asked in a slow and deliberate manner, as if to a child. Or a drunkard. And that, Gerald realised to his shame, was what this man was seeing him as.“No. Just said he didn’t want to remember.”“Interesting. His name?”“Ted Eckersall.”“Edward Eckersall?”“Uh, yes. And Bill, er, William Sharples. There’s another couple o’ guys as well, but I’m not sure what their names are. One might be called Tommy. Or Jimmy. Not sure.”“Were they. If therewas even the slightest chance that I could become Trent's girl then Iwas going to go for it. Once my drab male outer clothes were in place Ihastily repacked all my girly things and with the cheerleading outfitsafely stowed in my gym bag, rushed out of the building. Almost running I hurried home, stopping by Debi's place for a few thingsI would need along the way. I reached our room with only thirty minutesto prepare and flew through my routine. I know it was silly but I put ona pair of.