I forced him to take some biscuit and told that I have a bottle of Maaza and we can share that too. We got social quickly and started discussing about... my visit and his visit. By now the bus had reached Madur and he got down and checked if I wanted something to eat. I told him not to get anything and I showed him that I was carrying another pack of good day biscuits which we can share. After about 10 minutes he came back and we resumed the bus journey.It had started to become dark and the lights. That’s it and this will be the last time anything like this happens.” “Whatever you say sham,” she purred. He sat down on her bed and opened his robe, waiting to feel her little hands on his already hard cock. When she touched him for the first time he thought he would explode then and there. “Like this?” she asked “Yes,” he said in a voice barely above a whisper, “Just like that.” It took less than two minutes for him to spurt hot cum all over her hand. And just like earlier in the day, he got. He asked, “So what is the matter with Abby?”“Before I tell you, you have to promise not to let Abby know that you know,” Rich said.“Okay,” Jack said deciding that it would be better to know and not be able to talk about it than to not know and not be able to talk about it.“You also have to promise that you won’t do anything about it,” Rich said. On learning what was bothering Abby, he had wanted to go down to that nursing home and throttle someone. If Jack’s reaction was at all like his had. I’ve always had a fantasy about wearing someone else’s underwear or swim-shorts but had never actually done it. In the privacy of the changing cubicle, I examined them more closely. My cock was hard as a rock and leaking pre-cum already, as I tried to imagine when and how the guy had taken them off and left them in a communal shower area without drawing attention to himself. The shorts were a soft, silky nylon material, quite short and loose in the leg and more like athletic shorts really..