Cycling in Chittagong

This happened to me at dawn and my friend Elnaz. It was Eid 89. At the suggestion of my classmate, we went to Chitgar for cycling. Elnaz and her boyfriend Reza ride bicycles professionally. They were tired, they were kissing each other and I was heartbroken too. In short, we used to go and ride a bike many times. One day, Reza brought his friend. His friend's name was Mahmoud and we rode in fours until we reached a secluded place and Reza and Elnaz kissed each other. It was normal for me but Mahmoud had dried it. He was looking at me and I was looking at Mahmoud in shorts. Mahmoud came forward and kissed my lips. Elnaz and Reza were looking at us in surprise. We both became insects that Mahmoud suddenly said what I said no, don't let go at all, we all started pedaling when Mahmoud came from behind and stroked my buttocks. I was wearing stretch pants and I didn't have shorts. The old patrol put his hand on my legs and rubbed it. Then he rubbed it in my shorts and rubbed it with Kasmu's finger. And Mahmoud wrote to each other for a while