A big part of why I'm happy with the arrangement is that if anyone...bad...knew what she meant to me, they wouldn't hesitate to use her to get to me. ...his way, no one gets hurt.Right?What she meant to me. That was a loaded statement. We're just having fun.Right.Two friends experimenting in a fun, non-judgmental, completely-at-ease-with-each-other way. It was great. It was just what we needed.And she's breaking my soul.Let's get off this train of thought before I go and ruin everything.Now, for. Rahul :- Han uski chadhi mein hath dala tha aur chut mein ungli ki thi aur apna lund chuswaya tha usse. Fir breakup ho gaya.Poonam :- Unlucky ladka! Chalo main apna btati hu. Mera boyfriend banaras mein rehta tha aur hamne bohut maze kiye. Hamne lagbhag sab kuch kiya. Woh mera dudh chusta tha. Meri chut mein ungli karta tha. Mere bra mein apna lund ka pani chodd deta tha aur mujhe wahi bra pehnne ko bolta tha.Poonam:- Maine uska lund ka pani bhi piya. Hamari shadi nahi ho payi kyuki caste issue. She motioned for me to exit my truck and I obeyed. "Stand there on thatstepladder and wait for me to park your truck." She ordered and I obeyedagain. She parked my truck and left me standing on the first step of aladder while she placed my keys in a metal locker in our garage. Irealized the stepladder was one I had made for an online acquaintancefor her dungeon and had shipped to her a week earlier. Marie returnedand looked at my teary eyes and spoke. "Yes Silly Sissy Julie that isthe. 'cause I know now I acted in a foolish way"I always wanted to be a famous writer and I saw what I was convinced was the best chance I'd ever had for fame. And the two novels I wrote really did sell well and got very nice reviews."She looked at me and I nodded that yes, I had received the signed first editions she had sent me. In fact they were damn good."But, Chuck, for six months now I haven't been able to write anything. I don't feel creative... I just feel empty."Now I know that being famous.