Chapter 2As the bus crawled its way to its destination my thoughts went back to the catholic school in the southern city of Kerala. I went there as a ...naïve 7 year old village boy ignorant about the ways of life and came out as a smart young man -thanks to Tony. Tony's parents were doctors in Gulf and he came from a traditionally very rich Christian family. He was always smarter, braver and more daring than anyone of us. Even though he used to bully me a lot during my first days of boarding. "A beautiful woman like you shouldn't be sad and lonely, you're every bit as sexy and attractive as your daughter, you've got a gorgeous figure, it's hard to believe when i look at you, that you're old enough to have two teenage children, you look more like a slightly older sister, not Jane's mother". Steve was brushing Lyndi Loo's opposing cheek and running his fingers through her hair. This whole charade was just for the benefit of Jane, Steve knew he could push Lyndi Loo back on the quilt,. Jimmy’s cock, that seemed as thick as a soft drink can, and all of their cocks were over 8 inches, leaving her husband’s (and any of her other lovers) cocks small indeed, and never had she seen sperm ejaculated with such force and quantity. She also felt turned on that she could have this effect on virile young boys, “young black men”, she thought. She’d never held a black cock in her life and now she wondered if all blacks were as virile. She allowed Jimmy to spray his sperm over her uniform. She pulled me back across the bed, so now we were in the same position I'd had her in moments before, only now she was in charge. She began just above my knee, running her tongue up the inside of my leg until she found herself at my clitoris. She paused for a moment, looking up to flash me yet-another cheeky smile. I felt like I might explode at any minute, we were heading towards the culmination of a story we'd started some 15 hours earlier when she'd taken pity on my staggering, drunken.