I’m Fred, I’m five-foot-eleven-inches and in good shape; not the biggest guy but toned and I had abs—my claim to fame. In fact, I thought I was ...retty jacked, until I met Mike, Drew and Rob. Mike was my best friend back then, and he had played lacrosse and lifted weights throughout high school. Drew and Rob both grew up playing basketball and running track. So, when one day we decided to soak in the sun and they all took off their shirts, I was stunned by the definition in their muscles. I was. I brought my hand up between your legs and rubbed you a little firmer, with two fingers. The material of your panties was damp and as I rubbed you, I pushed the material a little way inside you. I could feel your pussy, wet and open. The panties went inside you a little and your knickers were a perfect sensual barrier. I loved the way you jerked lightly against my touch, pushing yourself on to me, trying to match my rhythm with your own. You pushed and jerked your hips, eager to get more of me. ‘Hi.’ He gestured with his phone. ‘Just had a fight with my girlfriend. She’s not answering the phone now.’ She paused for a moment. ‘Oh, you have a girlfriend.’ He ran a hand through his hair. ‘Yeah. I think. Maybe. We haven’t been doing very well for awhile now. She’s younger than me. I don’t think she’s matured fast enough.’ ‘Oh.’ She took a deep breath. ‘Well, that’s disappointing. I actually was looking for you. I thought you were cute.’ She stuck her hands in the pockets of her jeans as. The sun had already set, giving us ample cover. Some other bachelor couples were scattered in the gardens, using the mist to make out without being noticed.Mohana sat in my lap, running her fingernails in my hair. I had opened her blouse hooks and started fondling her boobs. Then I asked:Ravi: Why didn’t you marry me?Mohana: My parents didn’t agree, you’re 33, and I’m 25.Ravi: I need you now. My heart is aching.Mohana: I’ll give you head, then we can go back, ok sweetie?So I opened my jeans and.