Everything you motherfuckers(boys only) could’ve dreamed of.About me, I ‘m Aayush Sinha 28 year old male currently staying in Ahmadabad, a shitty ...hot and polluted place, born in the same shitty hot place and brought up in Malibu,California.Lets go to the story now.This happened when I was 21 years old. An average student but a good football player. My friends used to call me andré ayew referring to the similarity in my playing style with his, hence the name ayew. I had a really hot neighbor, a. .. gee, Pol..." he said, knowing full well that he was treading on uncertain ground, that my mercurial temperament could, at any second, turn cold and unwilling. "Do you really want to?"I kneaded his prick into life. It surged down his pants-leg and throbbed against his thigh."You don't want me to see it!" I pouted, letting go of his huge cock-head."Uhh... no, that's not it at all, Pol," he stammered, clawing at his fly with both hands. "Here... see!"He yanked the stiff joint from his crotch,. "Sorry I'm not dressed but I just got back from my aerobics class and I had to shower." she tells me. "It's ok." I say. I marvel at the incredible body she has. I sit down on the sofa and put my books on the coffee table. Audrey sits closely next to me. "That lotion smells good." I say. "Thank you." she said. I start explaining what was going to be on the test. Audrey listens intently. I explain for about thirty minutes. "I understand it now. Thanks for helping me out." She said. "Do you. ‘Don’t give me that shit! You and me, we got it on more times than I can remember. Now you’re telling me to fuck off? You can’t do that. I’ve got needs, you know.’ ‘Give me a break, Buddy!’ Trish snorted. ‘I don’t owe you anything,’ she said bitterly. ‘Get out of here and get away from me! God, you make me sick!’ ‘Who the fuck do you think you are?’ Buddy demanded. Something snapped inside him. ‘Look, bitch, you’re gonna give me what I want!’ His face contorted with anger, he started toward.