Ek din mero tabiyat theek nahi pr main school gaya tha lunch time sub class k bahar chale gaye or main class mai betha raha, mene payal k bag dekha me...ne uska bag khola or ek ek rageen dairy nikali usme notes thhe mene kuch thoda sa padha fir usko bag mai daal diya kyuki mujhe vo kisi kaam k nahi lage, fir jub lunch time k baad class huyi to madam wahi topic padha rahi thi, mene bhi aaj fir jo padha tha uske hisab se jawab de diya tha. Next day main mobile chhupa k le aya school , or lunch time. But this is all getting away from my confession.Jenny was away visiting relatives in Scotland and the boys were up in their room doing what boys of that age usually do. I chose not to enquire too deeply! I was reading a magazine and the phrase ‘dogging’ came up in the letters column. I was totally unaware of what it meant and took no real notice but later, as I sat at the computer, I looked it up. I couldn’t believe my eyes. And what is more, they gave a list of site where it took place,. And slapped him across his face to my surprise, he was enjoying it. I slapped him even harder. As I bounced on his dick, I bent forward and licked his underarms! What masculinity!He suddenly froze and opened his eyes and said he was going to get it. And turned me around in a swoosh and he dropped me on the bed. Lifted my legs and re-adjusted his position. He then lifted my back and bit and thrust into me. I think he had left his best moves till the end. What an animal he was! Of all the very. ”, I replied without looking up. “We’ll be back in a few hours.”, she promised, blowing me a kiss.I played around the in office for a few hours then went into the kitchen and fixed a sandwich. I was on the sofa eating and watching television when Kate and Jackie returned from the shopping trip. They walked into the living room setting down several large bags and both plopped on the sofa. “Hey baby, Jackie and I were talking on the way back.”, Kate admitted. “That could be dangerous.”, I.