Uski bra ka strip kabhi kabhi dikh jata, to kabhi uska cleavage..Ab hum dono ek dam free hoke baate karne lage mano pahele se jante ho…hum kahi jaga...h gaye and sham ko hum beach pea aye waha hum walk kar rahe they sham ko mast thand hawaye chal rahi thi so she felt cold ab wo mere kareeb akar chal rahi thi maine uska haath bhi pakad liya aur usko bhi accha laga.Hum ek walk karte karte end point pe aye waha koi nahi tha, maine himmat kar ke usko smooch karna start kiya start main wo thoda uneasy. It was really hot, but still, I've never had an orgasm from doing that and the nervousness made me think it would be impossible. "I would love to, I really would, but I've done this before and I can't finish like this". She takes her hand off and gives this pouty look and even my friend is like 'oh man - that would have been cool to see'. Again, not sure why I did it, but since I was now holding my own dick and she was VERY close, I said, "don't pout" and booped her on that pouting smile with. I waved off to my family and they went inside after check-in. Now it was awkward situation for me. Me and Khala alone to drive all the way to home. Since that day I was not having courage to talk and was not making eye contact too. We sat in the car and I started driving towards home. It was a silence for some 5 minutes after which Khala asked me Kya hua so Jahangir, tum baat nako karee ji aaj kal”. To which I replied “karra to hu. Hmm was the Khala’s reply. Then she said “Kya tum bahut bade. Boner time again, i went home and wanked myself silly, i was due to go round on Sunday for a roast(this was before the time of mobiles) So i got there on Sunday and me & my mate were working on his car when carol called us and said dinner was ready.We went in and settled down to a nice bit of dinner, we had just started on dessert when i felt something touching my foot & leg(i thought it was there dog again who tried to Hump everything) but when i moved my foot i realised it was someone’s foot.