Mann toh kar raha kha jau ..Phir mera boobs bra ke upar se he khub dabaya ..Phir meri jeans bhi khol diya ab main sirf bra panty me bola kya maal paid... kiye h maa baap ne tere …Phir me uska shirt khol di usne jaldi se aapna pant bhi utar diya …Phir meri bra ko hook khol diya meri chuchi azad hogyi bra se …Pine laga khub zhor se mujhe dard aur maza dono aa raha tha .. Khub kiss kiya chuchi pe meri boobs ki niple bilkul lal kar diya .Phir apna undewear utar ke bola lund mooh me lo main mana kar. We've flirted and he gives me random small gifts whenever he sees me so I know he still likes me more than a friend. Today I thought I'd grab it by the bull and take a chance and give it a go with Marcus. I opened the door to the sports centre and signed in at the reception. I went to the ladies' locker rooms and changed into a crop-tight sports bra and matching blue leggings. I tied my long dark brown hair back into a ponytail and then locked my bag up in a locker and pinned the locker key to. Tech. She was struggling in computer science. As I was pretty good in that subject she asked me to help her. At around 10 am I hit her doorbell. After around 4 – 5 rings she opened the door. She had just taken a bath. She was looking beautiful, as I already had a crush on her but on that day her looks almost gave a boner. I went inside her room n after some time we began our studies. She was alone at the home, since her dad was went to the office and mom was having some stupid computer. He tells me his name is Rob, just what I need, another Rob in my life. I ask him to go away and leave me alone, but he doesn’t. I order another drink and he suggests I should try some coffee instead. I ignore him and drink my bourbon. He tells me that he’ll be glad to listen if I need someone to talk to. I shake my head and continue with my routine. I Finishing my last cigarette, I drain the bourbon and leave without talking to him. Day 4 I wake up with a huge hangover. When I cross over to the.