Mujhme ek ajeeb sa desparaton aa jata tha ki abhi hi unke boobs ko pakad lu aur chusna shuru kar du.par kabhi himmat hi nahi hui.jab bhi who mere samn... hoti mai bas unke assets ko hi dekhte rehta aur fantasy karta ki kaise unhe chodu.ek raat mujhe mauka mil gaya.hamare ghar par mehmaan aaye the to raat ko sone ki liye mera bed unko de diya gaya aur mujhse bola gaya tum niche so jao. Niche bistar par chachi meri cousin soya karte the.main chachi ke bagal me jaake let gaya. Thodi raat hone ke. Nope, no bear. There’s another tap on his shoulder, and, again, the bear.Again, with the gun! Ya know, you could have really hurt me, and so soon after actually hurting me. I just don’t know. I just don’t know. What should I do with you?”The guy again considered his options. Riped limb from limb by a bear, or blowjob.Again, he gave the bear a blowjob, again they part ways, again he makes his way back to the truck. Again, on the way back, he gets indignant. ‘Again with that fucking bear! Again,. ‘Yeah I did, you need it?’ ‘Yeah, I just forgot about it, can I borrow it from you til lunch? ‘-shit, i would give this girl my kidney if she asked for it- ‘Yeah, okay.’ Those were the most words we’d shared in something like four years. I passed her the economics worksheet, she held my gaze as she thanked me, maybe a second too long, her hand brushing mine, at least i thought so, I was probably trippin. The bell rang, i got up and walked out to my locker, exchanging my English binder for. ”“Sounds good,” I said.“Tell me what happened with Karin,” Anala said.I chuckled, “What usually happens with Karin - something completely unexpected!”I recounted the surprise trip to Dalarna, the conversation, and how Karin had left things with me. Anala nodded but was quiet while I told the tale. When I finished, I sat quietly and waited to hear what he had to say.“You let her call you a self-centered asshole, and let her slap you, and didn’t run away? And you didn’t lash out at her?”“I.