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His messy brown hair fell forward in front of his eyes, not really unmanageable just messy in that rock star "I just woke up way". Icy Blue eyes stared back at him in the mirror and after five minutes he decided they won the staring contest and he began to get dressed.He went to change boxers and saw his friend downstairs as he put the new pair on. Fair size, 9 inches nothing to particularly brag about but above average. So far that hadn't mattered though, he was a VirginHe put on a plain black t-shirt and camo shorts. Summer vacation had just begun and he was ready to get it to a good start. He runs down the stairs and looks around. No one is there, his mom still has to work at the school for another week and his dad is a social worker a state over, one hell of a commute. He had three older sisters as well but they were all moved outHe began grabbing stuff he needed for the day, he and some friends were going to the mall to hang out, first he needed some breakfastHe grabbed a banana. We will have a bath together later during the night or in the morning. Let me have a bath first and then I will change into the favorite saree of yours with that golden back less blouse. Actually I have to do some hair removing jobs also which are due for some days. Let me “invest” a few extra minutes to make my body presentable to you to make the night more remember able” she was also getting into the mood.“Ok! Go ahead. I am also going to the market to get some small things for the night. May I get some condoms too?” I had nothing else to kill time.“No dear! These are my “safe” days. Do not worry on this front. You can shoot your loads of cum anywhere on my body or in my pussy” she replied back while entering the bathroom.I went to the nearby market and purchased some small things that were to be used during foreplay. Meanwhile I also took a bath and shaved off the under arms and the hair around my cock with my electric shaver. My cock was dying to have a shot but I somehow asked.
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