Chalo mai snacks aur coffe laa kar ati hu. Usma tumhara cum mix kar ke khayungiYask – Ok didi.Nehal beings coffee and chips. Again makes yash ejacul...te in her coffee and chips.Yash – Aap mera cum wali coffee aur chips kha raha ho. Kaisa taste hai?Nehal – Bohot acha. I love it.Nehal– Babu come here want to kiss your Didu?Yash – Hell yes Didu.Both started kissing.Nehal – Babu acha se suck karo na lips ummmmm ummmmm.Yash – Didu aap ka saliva kitna sweet hai.Nehal – Mere muh me thuko. Love your. Just in time to miss her parents. She was ready. So we sat and talked for 15 minutes. As we talked, I started to get hard. She saw it and said, "Well, somebody is liking what they see." Then she laughed and I blushed. We left and drove to the next town, because she was worried about somebody in town seeing her and telling her parents. I was also worried, because Mr. Smith was a man that would shoot first and askk questions later.As we was going down to the next town, she asked me to pull into. I had never done anything before with another guy but I did know I was gay. And having a guy so close to me and touching me the way he was made me felt so good.When he let go off me, I faced him and that’s when he cupped my face. I wanted to just leave because I knew it was wrong, especially since he was married but when he closed the gap between our face and began to kiss, I lost control of who I was.I felt his dry lips on mine and then I felt his tongue search every inch of my mouth. I began. Of course, I had accepted! I loved Janne more than I loved life and was overjoyed he wanted me forever. And especially to ask on national American television, right in front of Eddie Trunk, who hugged us both and wished us as long and happy of a marriage as he had. Janne’s parents were all for it, and Dad was dead so he had no opinion but Mom was less than enthused that I was marrying Janne, who she had always refused to refer to as my partner, calling him my friend and asking me why I wasn’t.