"Least he says it'sfor me.... " The inference was obvious."But I didn't bring it Enid." I interjected, blushing. "Forgot it. I'msorry." But I remembe...red." Enid said to my horror. She continued . "Meant tomention it. It's in the bottom right hand drawer of the dressing tablein our room."Petey snorted. "What's been going on? You operated on this guy? Lasttime we met, he was coming on like some kind of Rambo. How the maleswere the natural superiors - how us females were a bunch of bimbo's.." Oh. It is an impressive feat to haul a red wagon full of short bread cookies up an eight step concrete stoop, then up three stories of stairs, and remain capable of a cheerful smile. I felt she deserved something for it, even if she weren't five naked women with beer and pork rinds.She was cute. Young cute. You know, the sort of cute you would accuse any fourteen-year-old of being, provided that she was in fact cute. She was not the kind of cute that anyone who knew what I did for fun on the. Imagining herdivine presence …aaaaaaaah ooooooooooooooooohDidi ..DidiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiDidiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii ,and my cum forcefully spurtedout , gushed out ..in a stream .. inquick spasms of my lund …and witha sudden jerk Iemptied my cock .. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAh ! My lundwas limp , but my mind was not.. it was filled with more andmore lust , more and moredesire more and more longingfor Didi …. I was simplyMAAADDDDDDDDD !In the late afternoon wecame across each other a. Me (inside my head): What the fuck are these clowns talking about… what kind of a nutcase family is this…I left without saying a word and didn’t care if they thought that I was rude. Till the reached my doorstep, I was thinking about the perverted boy.Me (inside my head): How come is he gay? The son of a bitch grabbed my ass cheeks and pinched them. If I had allowed him to do more, he would have fucked me right inside the elevator.I made enquires with a few nosy people in the society. They.