.phle to ek baar use sungha,kya nashili khusbu thi yaaron..uske bad neeche se upar tka chut jeebh se chat li aur wo siskari pe siskariyan bhar rahi th...,fir jaise hi mai uske dane pe jeebh lagai usne mera sir choot me apne haath se daba lia aue apne pair mere sir pe roll kar lie,mtln apne pairo se mere sir ko hug kar liya aur mai chat bhi nahi paya i wo bri tarah jhad gayi mere muh me…aur fir chhod diya mujhe..mai jaise hi fir chatne laga wo puri buri tarah sihar gayi aur hil gayi aur mujhe mana. There were small lace covered holes down the sides of the dress and a one inch border of lace at the hem which fell half way down Sheryl’s thigh. As she stood at the doorway the light from the band room shone through the fabric of her dress and I found I could make out the silhouette of her shapely legs. I averted my stare for modesties sake. “I’m looking for Mr. Peterson, is he back here? I have some music books to return.” “No,” I answered, “he’s gone for the day.” “Well then what are YOU. Rie had been hinting at a new crush for a couple of weeks. Today was the day she got to meet him.Rie dragged her over to the bed, whispering hello to all her friends. They met her with grins and teases and welcomed her beneath the cozy blankets. "Guys, meet my bestie Lily. No one can give her a tough time except me, okay?" Rie laughingly introduced her to everyone and dragged her on the bed. She pushed two of the people down to make space for herself and Lily. Only one guy remained, his back. Of course she knew about the new town hall, and she couldn't care less about it. She started flipping through the channels, looking for something decent to watch.Suddenly, a bright light shone in through her window. She put up her arm to shield her eyes and said, "What the fuck?" The light coalesced in to a yellow glowing ball that flew erratically around the room. "Ah! Shit!" she exclaimed while dodging it as it zipped past her. Finally it streaked towards her bookshelf and entered her old.