‘We have to go, love.’ ‘We have time,’ she said and groped for my cock. ‘Stop, Jolene,’ I scolded her and pushed her hand away. She had a ...isappointed look on her face. ‘I knew you weren’t going to like me any more,’ she said sounding genuinely hurt. ‘I love you. That’s precisely why I’m stopping you. Look, Jolene,’ I said and pulled her down to a sitting position on the bed. ‘I want to prove to you, that I don’t love you for the great sex, and it is great. I love you because you are the most. I expect your feedback to mail id- Let me introduce myself. I’m Mahesh from coastal Karnataka now staying in Bangalore. I’m 5’4” short guy with average body, my cock size is 5” (I don’t want to lie about size, and I believe size doesn’t matters). My age is 29 now. This incident happened on 2009 January, that time I was doing some marketing business in Mangalore. I don’t have any gf and bored with life, masturbating also seems boring and I was searching for sexy girls to have relationship. I. I traveled to my Grandparents to stay one weekend, taking the bus from Stockholm. It was going to be a long tedious journey, so I came prepared, taking a small hand towel and a vibrator and sat in the rear of the bus, I was thirteen years old and felt no shame, just like Anna, we were young girls with a strong sexual needs, and I was determined to enjoy this journey.We moved off late in the evening, and as it was Winter the failing light turned to blackness by four in the evening.The bus was. .."Then one man said, "Shut up MORF! Sit down and do as you're told!."This got me mad. I might have complied if they had asked me nicely, butnow? Forget it. I snarled back, "I'll have you fired for that. I'm theson of the president of the United States of America."The man just laughed, "You don't look like it, girlie. Nice bod, by theway."Only now did it seep through my mind. 'Eep, I was totally naked andprobably looked good enough to be in some magazines.' I managed to keepmy hands from trying.