Dusre din job main bahar ghum ne keliye nikal tu use ke sath mulkat hogai main bola app ithar kyese tu usne kaha ki main meri bhabhi waha thari hoon m...ine kaha thik hai usne pucha app kaha jarahe hoo tu main bola market gumne jarahoon app koo kuch lana hai kya usne kaha nehe maine yese hi pucha aur main chala gaya , do teen mulakat ke bad hamari dosti hogaye. Aur ek din ke bat jab us din main uske mulayam badan ku chua ye app ku batane jarahoon.Ek din ke baat hai mara chuti ka din tha aur ghar. As though, in sleep she found a peace that maybe she couldn't find awake. I wasn't a psych major by any means, but I could tell that something disturbed her deeply. Maybe Charleen knew it too. But at this point I couldn't care. It was late, and I was exhausted. Charleen had given me a surprisingly friendly and lingering kiss before helping me to lie down in the huge bed next to Mary, covered me in soft satin blankets that I couldn't feel under soft kid leather that I could only smell. "Sleep. She shakes it and stares at it again, then tosses it in the trash. She walks into the bedroom and finishes dressing. She pulls on skin tight jeans and a half top that shows her flat stomach off. She looks in the mirror, hugs herself and thinks that her stomach might not be that flat much longer, and then smiles.Now you might ask yourself how could she not know I'm only seventeen. Well let me tell you, very few adult men let alone teenagers look like me. I'm six foot five, a full foot taller. .who?" Charles.......yeah I was sitting at Starbucks having a coffee and he was walking by and saw me." Really....did you talk to him?" Sure did.....you haven't said anything to him have you?" No...why...well just that we watched his DVD the other night." Well he saw I had a bag from Victoria Secret's and wanted to see what I had in the bag." Did you show him?" He actually grabbed the bags and looked inside, I was afraid he was going to pull everything out right there in Starbucks. I was.