Mujhe nhi pata ki uske mann mei mere liye kya hai. Ek din jija ji mujhe bahar le gaye aur hum dono shaam mei ghar laute.Mai apne room ke taraf jaa he ...raha tha ki mujhe didi ne bulaya aur kaha ki khushi mere baare mei puch rahi thi. Maine kaha kya baat hai jo woh mujhe dhund rahi thi. Mere mann mei yeh baat ghumta raha ki woh mujhe kyu dhund rahi thi. Kuch he dino ke friendship se uspar itna bada asar ho gya. Phir maine socha ki kahi usko mujhse pyaar to nhi ho gya. Mai khushi ke paas gya aur. Now this was my only tool to calm down my sex urge. I still remember my first masturbating experience. It was a holiday for our school and that left me alone at home so I was free to read those magazines as I was going through one I read about a man shaking his dick with his hand and explaining how much pleasure he had. An idea struck my mind, why not I myself try it. I took out my lund and started thinking about my sexy aunty and moving my hand on my dick uuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhh I still remember. After a while of looking many more nudes it was time for a rest. So I got my towel out and sat down had another cigarette and a bit more wine watching folk walk past me. I turned over onto my front and got some sun on my back and feel that lovely sea breeze again.It was now time to walk back, seeing so many pert boobs, fresh vaginas and tight bottoms of my own age drove me into the sea again for a ‘ball freezer’ a couple times. That was of no use though I needed to unload again. It’s only. But I really enjoyed when he gave me oral pleasure. Soon one week was fly. Jai again backed to work.I was alone again. After some time, mango farm attached with our field rented. A man with his family came there. This farm around 2kms far away from my house, but attached with our fields. They came in early morning in our field for potty. And I had no issue with that. One day I reached nearby the farm, where our fields end. I saw some smoke between crops. In our filed, cemented open tunnel were.