He wasn't fat, but you couldn't say he was thin, either. His arse was like two big melons stuffed down the back of his trousers. I used to fantasise a...bout grabbing hold of it while he fucked me senseless. And then there was his sports kit: two big, egg-sized balls propping up a hefty piece of thick sausage. He was uncut and the head was big enough to be permanently nudging its way out. Of course, at this point I'd only seen it soft, but it was nearly as big soft as my cock was hard, so I knew. I know she is looking me but not having such courage to ask her. Days went one day I decited to talk to her, she started talking friendly and we exchanged our mobile numbers and we chat any time. Omg! I forget to tell about her, she is Sharmila, not a beautiful girl but a good looking girl; she was in mild black in colour and having a good structure. Days went she became a very good and close friends, we chat at phone for whole day also. Suddenly one day I asked her wat you think when you saw. ...I was totally nude.He came in, locked the door and took me into his arms. He gave me a crushing kiss and held me tight against his body...he already had a hard on poking up in his shorts.I stepped back and walked into a storage room that I had put out a foam pad on the floor for us to use. John was out of his clothes in record time.As I was bending over positioning the pad John came behind me and dropped to his knees and parted my ass checks and I felt his hot wet tongue lick up and down my. "Distance is our friend," she responded.Jen now looked forward to Friday nights and the dinner meeting of the Custom Car Club more than ever before, it was how she had met him. She remembered seeing him walk in and that he was alone, he was tall, dark and very good looking. He was looking for an empty table but this week the place was packed, so Dad invited him to sit at their table. He walked over and introduced himself as Flint Marco and then sat down next to her. They soon became fast.