Ane thodi var pachi mane mara lund upar kai vajan lagyu ane me dhime thi ankh kholi to ekta ni ankh bandh hati ane niche joyu to ekta nu gothan mara l...und ne dabavi didho hato. Hu emaj padyo rahyo. Ane pachi ame amare gam p0chya. Ame utarya tya savar na 4 vagya hata ane bus ma thi utarya to rasto sav sum sam hato. Ane ekta e mara track ma thayel tent joi ane mari same joi ne smile api. Ane hu manoman khush thayo k mal pati gayo lage che. Pachi me chance leva kahyu k tara pappa ne atyare ph. Na. I slowly approached the window. As if the last fifteen minutes had not happened, there she was again; lying on her back with her top off. Her eyes were closed with her mouth slightly open. Her finger tips slowly caressing her firm, slender belly. My cock was in my hand before I realized it. “Holy crap! She knows I’m looking at her! She wants me to look at her” I didn’t want to cum again so quickly. I wanted to savor this moment. Her hands moved toward the top of her bikini bottom. She slid her. Before getting out of the pool after a race, I would adjust my dick so it would stick out even more. I pointed it at an angle upwards so it would tent out my speedos to the max. I would go up in the stands without drying out and parade by the seated girls, my cock literally passing inches from their faces. They didn’t flinch. They loved it! It was a Friday in May when Tim, a 13 year old from another school, came to Whittier High to watch the last few meets of the year. I never noticed him. Ti chaltana ticya kulyanci varkhali madak halchal hot ase. Ashi he rekha namyachya ghari mhanje to jya turungat kaam karat hota tyacya mage aslelya gharat tya doghan barobar pohchali. Ratra aslyane tila jasta kahi disle nahi. Sakali uthun tine ghara baher yeun pahile. Ti jail don rajyanchya agdi seemevar eka nirjan bhagat hoti. Aajubajula thodi far jungle ani khurti zade. Jail far mothi navti. Jailchya magcya bhintichya thoda pude namyache ghar hota. Ani tyapudhe kaidyanan khadi phodayala.