Four older students, probably seniors, walked into the laundry room, with big shit-eating grins on their faces. Jimmy forced himself to take slow deep...breaths. He was surprised there were just four! He could only hope it would stay that way!The boys, who were in fact seniors, surrounded Jimmy as he sat on the table. Without a word, they all began to feel him up. When one put his hands between the naked little stud's legs, Jimmy closed his eyes and spread his legs out to shoulder width. With. Agle 5-6 ghante humein koi pareshan nahin karega. Tumhare uncle shyam tuk ayenge aur mera beta apne dostoan ke ghar gaya hai.” So the stage was set for us to vent our sexual desires. First we gave each other a kiss on the lips, smelling and getting a feel each of each others body.But hang in it wasn’t a normal Indian kiss, it was an erotic and voluptuous like the way hero-heroine kiss each other in Hollywood movies.Then I removed her saree and started to press her lovely boobs. Meanwhile aunty. I enveloped her face with kisses and placed one in her lips too, how soft it was. The lip kiss, only saw on blue films were real now, we drank each others saliva. I don’t want to hurry up, as she was still my love. I asked her whether I can see her breasts, she told ok, with slight hesitation. She stood up and removed her T shirt and I saw a wonderful sight of her breasts beautifully fitted in her bra. That site never moved from brain afterwards too. It was a tight embrace with her skin. It’s rather lonely out here and I’m getting tired of talking to trees. They’re good listeners, but terrible conversationalists.”He laughed at his own joke and I found it endearing.“Bal, is it presumptuous for me to ask how that hunting cabin became your only remaining choice?”“It’s not presumptuous at all. If for no other reason than your kindness, I think I owe it to you to tell you everything. But right now, there’s a little girl who should be in bed. Do you have a place in mind?”“There are.