.."away." Physically and emotionally, and it was starting to make me put two and two together.One day i had gone to Jason's house to pick up some clot...es i had left over there from a late night booty call. Before i even opened the door, i could hear terrible, torturing screams coming from the house. I opened the door as the screams got louder. I figured he was with some other girl like he frequently does for money, but as i got closer to his room i started to realize there was more than one. He kept telling me how great my tits were and how great his dick felt in my mouth, stuff he shouldn’t have told me. Then just before we left, he said something that sent me over the edge. He told me he wouldn’t jack off tonight like he did last night before I came over. I was silent. He asked if I was still there. I told him I was see him at one o’clock, just like the night before. I don’t know how I made it through the night. I studied, but I couldn’t think about anything but him. I kept. Or woo shiskiya lene lagi or bo rahi thi maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa me mar gayi aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa muje maaza aa rahi hai uuuuuuooo iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa yyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy ssssssssssssss kareke shiskiya jor jor se lene lagi. Phir uske chut se pani(cums) nikal aaya me usse chat kaya kyu ki muje chut chatne bada maaza aatha hai chodne ke pehle, phir me usske chut me honey laga or mere lund(penis) bhi honey lagay or uske chut ke andar mera. I instantly got a kick and this made me more confident. I then again went back to the party and then had a few things and it was already 11 pm.I decided to get another drink, so I went to the same bar counter. This time I asked for a gin and tonic. I was slipping away quietly with the drinks when somebody kept his hand on my shoulder. I was really afraid. I thought it was my dad.As I turned around it was Mr. Karan Rawal. Mr. Rawal is the SVP of the company and my father’s boss. We knew each.