Sir ne kaha “tum ise abhi bacha samajh rahi ho ye bhacho ka bap banane ke layak he . tum isase chudwa kar dekho agar tum ma nahi bani to me tumahri ...ar saja mujhe manjur he “sir or medam ka jhagda bad gaya tumne yese kese kah diya me kiya thume rand najar ati huJo tumahri tarah kisi se bhi chudwa lu . tum bap banane ke kabil nahi rahe to kiya ” sir ne kaha mujhe bacha chiye mere sarir me sukranu nahi he wah tumhe ye de sakta he or jab mujhe koi problam nahi he to tum kiyu tensan le rahi ho tum. She sometimes caught me looking at her and but never reacted.One day she was washing clothes and I was cleaning my bike and was staring at her hips. I got grease all over my hands . Since no one was nearby I asked her to pour some water for my hands. She readily came and poured water to wash my hands. I was bending before her and she slightly bent towards me and was pouring water.She was wearing red saree and her fair body was looking sexy as her clothes were wet. I could see her hips side. Plus, you don’t like twinks, remember? That much was true—he didn’t generally go for the boyish types, preferring men of his own build and strength.Still, the kid was undeniably cute. And eager for work.“Anything you need,” he said earnestly. “I can dig or haul dirt or stones, or whatever. Consider me unskilled labour.”“Have you ever done landscaping?”“No, but I’m good at following directions.”Did he just blush a little when he said that? Jimmy smiled a little in spite of himself and scratched. I saw her ass and that was mouthwatering then I managed to speak something funny but annoying. She was also too funny. Then I speak something more delicious. We talked about 20 mins.Suddenly I started adult stories. She liked that too. Finally I directly told her that I want to fuck her because she was having a beautiful body. She was not that impressed but then I finally grabbed her boob. She said that she liked this but she said this is wrong.I convinced her about my inner feels and said I.