I just want to return the favor. You deserve a reward for learning so quickly.”She looked surprised, and asked, “You mean a guy can give a girl a ...blow-job?”“Sort of. Now lay back and relax.”After another big gulp of screwdriver, she laid back down. A few more minutes of tit and pussy fondling and Alex was again moaning and groaning. Gently stroking her panty covered pussy added to her stimulation. Her moaning got louder and louder as I continued to subject her body to many new sensations. Her. I wasn't exactly converted. Women were soft, round, wet... cute. Guys were, well, guys. Hard (not just there), rough, angular. But maybe I got a little more used to the idea. A cock was an interesting thing, mine was pretty interesting (it certainly got a lot of my attention) and I started to think the other ones I saw in the magazine were kind of interesting too. Maybe I could go down on a guy without freaking out. I wasn't going to go looking for the opportunity, but maybe I could get through. Laddoo gher ka choota moota kaam kerdeita tha…gher ki safayi bhi wahi kerta tha…aur humere gher mein ooper chat pe mere room ke baraber waley room mein rehta tha…Aik din meri mom ne Laddoo ko 5 doller diye aur kaha“Bazaar se milk le aao” Laddoo milk le kerr aaya…tau meri mom ko milk kooch kum laga….meri mom ko shukh guzzera ke milk kum hai ….phir mujhey mom ne kaha“Ke ye milk le jaake milk man se kaho ke milk keum kum diya hai..”Mein ne doodh waley se kaha“Tum ne laddoo ko ye milk 5 doller mein. "Ah, yes." I've always felt that the modern fashion of cladding locomotives in fairings to improve their aerodynamic performance has taken away much of their romance. The enclosed boiler heaters and recycled steam may be cleaner and more efficient but I still recall with nostalgia the clouds of steam shrouding a locomotive as it hauled its way up some bank or other; a sight lost to us today.A waitress appeared. James enquired if I would take tea and I accepted his offer. A further pot, this.