Well, it had a certain sentimental allure for me.The problem of thinking is that it is not always possible to not think of the things one doesn’t wa...t to think about. Trust me on that one; I know it as a great truth.I was musing, which is another word for thinking, about what Sammy and Henry had said about finding me another fish in the sea to make my day. Similarly, I was musing about my recent—two days gone—run in with my worst enemy which had done nothing for me except remind me that I had. She was hot as ever. “Your little GF is talking a lot.”“Yeah I know.”“Do you? Cause she is almost looking for girls for you to fuck.”“I’m not surprised actually. She seems to be really into seeing other girls have sex with me.”“Have you already done that? Have sex with a girl in front of her?”“Kind of”“Jesus, didn’t think she was that much of a freak… good for her. But anyway, a lot of people are talking and unless you want a crazy rep like that she needs to keep quiet.”“Yeah I’ll have to talk. ' The guy was obvious going to do what he wanted and I didn't want him to harm my family jewels as he got what he wanted. My legs were hanging on each side of the bench and he was straddling the bench with his cock head up against my anus opening. I could feel his cock oozing some fluid as he moved about, he kicked my feet away from the bench as he pulled on my testicles causing me to groan loudly in pain. He whispered 'yeah bitch, you like that don't you,' I shook my head from side to side. Later on I got to know that she has been in a long distance relationship with a Tamilian guy for quite long. I cursed my luck. Over the next year, her relationship went through multiple phases. And every time it was at a low, she would come to me. Somehow, she broke up with her boyfriend. This time she seemed happier to be moving on. As we used to hang out quite often, we had become quite close – so close that neither of us minded being in our inners in front of the other (I pretty much stayed.