It was not a tree branch at all. It was attached to her new friend's lower belly, a little above the junction of his thighs. A sack was hanging down b...elow that stem. It was hairy. The hairs added to the attraction. It was a similar one Adam had but without any hair.He pees with that thing. This one is bigger. Very much bigger and brighter. Clean and is not dirty as Adam's thing. And that fruit like thing on top? She has never seen any such fruit on Adam's.She shyly extended her hand, touched. I like those mangoes (boobs of him) a lot. Let me describe about that particular night. While we are at the end of our college life, one of my hostel friends invites all final year student to his brother’s marriage in outer part of the city every body got ready to attend his marriage but we two stayed back. By, telling the reason that we have to finish our final year projects. Every body first resisted our stay but after some they satisfied with our reasons and every body went except me and my. Everyone was somber. I even said, "Thank you, Mistress so-and-so, for letting me drink your pee, and eat your shit, and suck down your boyfriend's spunk, and lick your bloody pussies clean, and swallow the crap from your ass-cracks and bellybuttons, and eat your finger- and toenail clippings, and eat your haircut trimmings, and suck your boogers off your fingers, and whatever other disgusting things from your bodies that you feed me," in a hushed whisper.I had to admit I'd miss Julie too. That. Ben was also stirring and he pulled her to him to kiss her just as his doorbell rang. It was his friend Charles. Charles was also black. He gave her a big smile as he went into the lounge. Jan offered to make a coffee for him and left the two of them to talk while she went back to the kitchen. When she returned with Charles’s coffee, both men turned and looked at her. Jan instinctively knew that they had been talking about her. Jan put her coffee down on the coffee table and went to sit down.