Fir humne kaafi deyr chat bhi ki.Mene usse yeh kya ki vo bohut beautiful hai. Usne smile de di.Ek saal humari dosti rahi. Fir 2nd year class buildings...change ho gyi aur us ko ek mahine mai 1-2 baar hi dekh pata tha. Ek din pata chala uska bf ban gya hai koi aur. Agli 3 raatein mai so nahi paya. Rotaa aur padta raha.Fir mene unhi raaton mai ek love letter likha emotional vala. Fir mene uski friend ko diya bola jab uska breakup ho jayega de dena. Vo lines bohut romantic thi yaaro. 90% ladkiya ya. She reached her arm over and lay it gently across, pressing herself against him. She looked up and could see every feature of his face. His stubbled chin, his thinning brown hair which was fast receding, leaving his broad forehead exposed. She stretched a leg across his thigh and started to knead the fleshiness of his nuts with her knee, while still looking at his face. She saw a smile appear and moved her leg upwards slightly, so that her knee pinned his cock against his belly. She continued. “I feel responsible for the loss of...”Boris interrupted, surveying me with narrowed eyes. “Is this the real reason for our meeting? You think the fall of the town is directly attributed to you?”I nodded, shamefaced. “If only I could turn back the clock...”“Byron is dead, and Missolonghi is in ruins. Nothing can change what has happened.” Boris said. “As for Byron being the only person who could have prevented the fall of the town – balderdash and poppycock. Byron was a great poet, but was no. I am 28 years old and am single. I was 6 foot 2 inches tall and very athletic. Since my career has consumed my passion, I don’t have much spare time and no current girlfriends. However sexual fantasies grip my thoughts when I lie in bed most nights and most of these fantasies are around my secretary.I have only one other staff, my secretary –Shaniya who is 25 years old. She is highly sexy reliable. She usually accompanies me to trips I make outside town. She wears very sexy outfits with a lot.