No one from his house would come in search of him, even if i go do the same at his house it is the same. Because both our families are also so close l...ike us, his father and my father farmers. My friend Murgan he is very dark,slim like me, but tall he is (5.8 height). he use call me valla ( white) i use to call him karpaa ( black) just for fun sake we call each other like that only. Murgan uncle was a mechanic and had bike one day he told us to go to the Coimbatore to give some part of tractor. We took the path back along our shelf and I decided we could make a try getting to the other camp tomorrow.After breakfast Keeta gave Chalta some skidder driving lessons, and when Chalta thought she had it down we unloaded the box van with the skidder and its attachment again and then took off. The widened path was even roomier than I'd first though and we had no trouble getting down to the river, up to the ford and across. We didn't even need the skidder's help.Traveling overland I did run. As Claire, Matt had the picture perfect life: great friends, a hot onand off boyfriend, she was well respected in school, her sorority, andthe community. She figured that Jason's love for her was shallow,liking Claire only for her looks and not much else. "I'm a young womanafter all, I have needs of my own," Claire whispered to herself, thencracking a small laugh. She wrapped her towel around her waist andexited the shower room. Claire moved to a benched area of the woman'slocker room and. I rolled over an empty bed and spread my legs for Kenny, my new lover. He dropped on top of me and into me with a single motion. Kenny claimed my cunt was hot and so slippery. He stroked me long and slow. I suddenly felt myself building to an orgasm. I asked Kenny to beat me in slow motion; I wanted to cum before him; I needed to cum…So he slowed his pace and I sensed my orgasm coming closer.I felt myself building higher and higher. All of a sudden I began to shake while feeling him slam deep.