ChohanShashi Sahni was the name, Ahhhhhhhhh! Fucking the sound of his name makes me go hard even today. He was that nice a bottom boy with passion, at...titude and swagger to feel pride and show dignity before, during and after getting fucked.Where I got him is not relevant here but suffice to say; boys like him are around us and with a stroke of little luck they can be in our bed and then it is up to us, the users of such boys to keep them or dispose them onto someone else. Shashi was an A grade. “I have just the thing” And started to walk towards the door. Emma almost froze, but her brain got her legs to move and she ran down the hallway to the front door and knocked. Megan heard the knock and put her robe on and went to answer it.“Hi Emma, what brings you to this part of the neighbourhood?” Emma tried not to look so flushed“Um, just bringing the skirt I borrowed from Jenni, here it is” Emma went to hand the skirt to Megan when Jenni walked up the hall, in her bikini.“I thought it was. ” He said as he laid back as if he had just done all the work.“Glad, you enjoyed it. I’m going to shower and go to bed, don’t stay out here too long.” She spoke as she got up and walked towards the bathroom. Ron was already half asleep again after coming down from the oral euphoria he had just experienced.It was almost 4am when Ron awoke from his spot on the couch. He had seriously passed out after that blowjob. As he walked towards his bedroom, he stopped to check in on his little girl. He. You are doing what you should be doing.” His voice is calm and reassuring while being devoid of any sign of arousal.She latches onto his words, trying to steady herself from the swirling feelings and twisting tingle she feels in her own belly. “I should?”“Of course. Maybe in some other countries or places, people can be backwards and repressed. But you won’t get that here. You’re allowed to be yourself, sweetie, whoever that ends up being.”Hot memories are making it hard to keep from picturing.