Next day i met her in tusion and have talked about last night. She also remind me that there is test that night. I said yeah i am knowing that and she...replied be prepare for that. When i have completed my tusion she came to me and asked me that i am having any friends in school or tusion? I answered no i am not having any friend. Then she asked me that if we can be friends and i said yes we are friends already then only u can teach me at night. She smiled and went to her home. As we were living. When the photographer turned around, she thrust out her tits provocatively, making the large buds of her nipples poke the fabric of her thin T-shirt."I refuse to answer that," the young man answered, eyeing the equally impressive tits of the other girl. "You both have fantastic tits."Turning back to Chris, Ted continued taking pictures as she slid off her jeans and stepped out of her skimpy panties. When she was completely naked, he had her stand in several suggestive poses so he could get. Someone that would pull me close to them in some sort of fuck-me embrace. But you know what? Two years of almost dates, two years of “kinda busy Saturday, maybe some other time.” Or how about- “I’m washing my hair that day.” Kind of makes a man bitter. Guess love isn’t for me, Unless of course dreams are real Old bus 68 finally managed to show up and it was only what 6:27? “Runnin’ late Mac- backed up ten minutes.” The bus driver grumbled as I padded up the decaying bus steps. I quickly. Her sopping wet hair sticks to my forehead as I stare down at what looks like the inside of a piston cylinder. I cant stop. I wont stop. I feel her slap me hard, twice. I throw her to the floor and without guiding myself in I try and turn my fucking back inside out. My hands can almost reach around her whole waist, and if I queeze any tighter, its going to happen. I know she cant breath, I dont want her to. She wants me to not want to. She tries to lock her ankels behind me but her heels are.