The Flower Of India

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Acquaintances all, rather than friends. "No girl friends?" she asked."Not really," he replied. "There are only a few girls surf with us, andnot everyone is a girl."This really surprised her. "Really! Tell me more." "Well," he went on,"consider Katie, she surfs mornings, then waitresses lunch and dinner.Same restaurant as me actually. Seems she was once a boy and changed,though you could hardly tell. It makes no difference to the rest of us.She's just another surfie. Though I wouldn't want to date her." And hegrinned."What about gays? Are some of the guys gay?" She left the real questionunspoken, but he answered it for her. "Yeh, there's two or three whoare. They've cruised me but it's not my thing. Good guys though, I'vegot nothing against them."'Well,' she thought, 'seems like they come in all flavours out therewhere the surf is breaking. Let's find out what flavour he really is.'And she decided then to push hard. She stood up. "Do you like my newdress? It's the one you recommended.". He had been all she had since his father had left andMama now depended on him so.Today was no different. He was running an errand for her, something thatgave him a small sense of pride and satisfaction to do and would havemade it back in time for supper but something made him go the long way.He knew it was the chance to see pretty college coeds in their skimpysummer outfits and the way they wore all the newest style yoga pants thatclung to their sexy round bottoms. He especially loved the ones with thebig bums. Sometimes he would imagine what it would be like to kiss andrub his face into their sexy bottoms and it made him ache deep down andhis big cock get hard. He could imagine them in their pretty littlepanties underneath those tight stretchy clothes and knew that tonight,after his Mama went to bed, he would be thinking about them. And then,with a soft pop, the fucking tire went flat.It was an old car and the tires were mostly bald. They were long past thepoint where they needed.
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