He was much smaller than the other boys around his age being only 5'4" and weighing in at a measly 120 lbs. With black hair, pale smooth complexion, s...inny but proportionate limbs and wide hips that contoured his firm bubbly butt, his effeminate features didn't quite demand respect from his peers. He tried all his life to make friends but kids are cruel and are quick to dismiss the awkward. Brian couldn't wait to graduate and finally get away from all the stereotypical high school shenanigans,. Ye story mere ek langotiya dost ke ghar se suru hui. Bachpan me mera dost Lokesh aur me eakthe kathe, nahate, or kelte the. Us ki bheane thi Bhawna wo hamse thin sal kuch mahine choti thi. Aksar hum ekatae hi kalte the.Bachpan me admi ko kuch pata nahi hota is liya hum nage hokar kai bar barish me nahate to kabhi swimming teacher ko pareshan karne ke liyea naga ho jate. Mera lund bachpan se hi lokesh se lamba tha. Bade hone ke bad Bhawna or mere me kuch doriya samjhe lo ya phir hasitation. Our parents were both at work so we had nothing to in our incubator of a house. We dared not go outside, the sun would bake us alive if we stayed in it for long. To hot to move, we sat there in nothing but our underwear, moaning to each other. "It's so hot..." I managed to gasp."Great observation" said Jenna as she flopped over on the sofa, placing her other side on the somewhat-cooled-with-sweat leather couch. We sat there for a few moments before my sister shot up from the sofa. "I know!" she. He was juggling between two activities, keeping his eyes on the road and me through his wide, horizontal glass inside the auto.I did not mind him having a look. I wondered if he could smell what I could. We know how armpits smell. Do they smell any different than in summer? When is it just too hot? One tends to lose track of how long it has been since the armpits were washed and perfumed.Suddenly he spotted a huge pothole. As if he had disk brakes at the front. I slid straight up into the.