To kahani yahan se suru hoti hai ki mujhe jaldi me ghar jana tha, are apne bare me to bataya hi nahi main 23 sal ka sadhararan sa naukawan hun aur mai... ek assastant ki training kar raha hu dekhne me bilkul kam age ka lagta hun, hua ye ki is sabebarat me ghar jana tha aur raste kaphi jam the mujhe kuch dur train se jana tha phir bus pakadni thi, trin kaphi late chal rhi thi aur jab main 1.00 baje bus stand patna pahuncha to meri gaya jane ki bus bas khulne hi wali thi main jaise hi conducter se. When I walked with the lowest button unfastened, the skirt parted to the hip button, very easily showing my now permanently trimmed pussy, if I undid the bottom two buttons the skirt would flow behind me; walking with all three buttons undone the dress hung off my shoulders fully open all the way as I walked. One afternoon, I was ‘dressed’ for our game and David took our 2 boys into the house of our friends whilst I waited in the car, being a warn day the car windows were down. Suddenly from. Her scent filled the air around him, roses and peach and tender feminine sweetness, so alien it was it instantly drove him insane with the animalistic need to possess her, to keep her, his previous restraint was failing with every lingering moment. He picked her up, still inside her and lay her on her back on the end of the bed, her golden hair slipping over the soft edge as he began to pound her uncontrollably. The weight of his body on her slender frame almost took the wind out of her as her. It was time for me to go home. Impulsively, I slipped two pairs of silky prickteasers into my coat pocket, said goodbye to my cousins, and left. Chapter Two - Panties for MickeyAs I drove home, I actually imagined that the panties in my pocket were giving off heat. Having tasted forbidden fruit, I wanted the whole orchard.Was I weird? Or gay? I hoped not. I mean if you rub a woman against you and you cum, that's not gay. So why would it be gay to rub a woman's panties against your boy pole.