I will tell my story in Hindi Jada boar na karke mai sidhi story pe ata hu wo merepe line marti thi wo mujhe roj call and message karti thi mai boar h...ojata tha fir mai use ulte Sidhe kuch bhi kaheta to wo mujhe kuch bhi nahi kaheti thi but kabhi ijhar bhi nahi karti thi apni feelings ka so maine sochliya ise test kar hi chodte hai meri colony wale sabhi usspe line marte the kuch dino baad maiuse sexy baate karne laga wobhi response dene lagi hum uhi puch te tumari baab size kay hai kya paheti. "Sure. I'll handle it, dear." Dave?" Stacy was still smiling and the amused look on her face told me this wasn't the first time a man had fallen all over himself in front of her."Yeah. Sorry, I'm ... Dave." I shrugged and wondered if my face looked as red as it felt. "I'll, uh ... I'll show you the apartment. Let's go this way."I decided to take Stacy around the outside of the house, rather than through the kitchen. My brain just wasn't working right and in my defense I'll say I had no plans. I’d said for a while now that I would if they needed me to. I told Chris not to rush back as I would feed him and put him to bed if he wasn’t back in time. Rob arrived home from work at 6pm and was happy to hear that Chris’ wife had gone into labour. He’d just got into the bath when Chris returned to say he had another boy. I made him and Rob a cuppa. Rob suggested they went to wet the baby’s head and after Chris said he should put his boy to bed I told him he could sleep here and to get. So I was sent for maths tuition classes just to make sure I get centum instead of 90%. My Maths teacher from school took the tuition too. I was her only student in tuition, she accepted to tutor me only because I studied well and I would not be a big trouble but I changed from her trouble to her pleasure. My friends have shown me pictures of nude girls and some sex pictures too. I fantasised about girls breasts most of the time. I dream like sucking breasts and playing with it. I used to.