Aur main pass ke gaon ka rehne wala hoon…yaha ki nadi aur khubsurti(ladkian) mujhe bahut pasand hai..isliye aajata hoon dekhne (hume nahate hue) kab...i bhi.waise din bhar yehi awaragardi karta rahta hoon…(Accha isliye yeh haal hai andar se)Fir bola….fir kab milengey…toh main boli kal subah 7 Baje(isliye ke woh time koi nahi hota wahan).Woh bola zarur aunga aur fir chala gaya. Fir agle roz maine jaan bhuj kar white kameez aur shalwar pehni aur andar kuch nahi pehni…aur uske aane se pehle hi nadi. She stared at the clock as it ticked over. 7:07 now. She spat out the now-dead pop-o-mint gum and opened the MPC program. She intended to delete the whole program, but held back at the last. It wasn't its mistake, it was mine. She called up her own profile and typed a simple instruction: 'Do not think of Lattrell Corvos or the high school hostage situation until tomorrow morning.' She hit Send and closed the program.She found David waiting for her when she got outside. "Sorry," she said. "I got. In the meanwhile I started jerking off. I was really slamming it so it only took me a minute before I shot my load all over the floor. She kept on playing with my balls and licking me but slowed down a little. After a few minutes I turned around and looked at her. She licked her lips clean and got her head to the ground. She started licking my cum of the floor. After she got it all, she got up and said to me: "you own me, I'm yours. You can do whatever you want with me whenever you want it". I. Her long red hair got in my mouth some, but I didn't care. Without breaking off our kissing, she pulled me back towards her bedroom, and I fell on her as she lay on the bed. Her soft lips were just as energetic and wonderful as the first time the week before, and they quickly found their way down my neck. I lifted my own shirt off frantically, and she rolled over on top of me and started kissing my breasts just above my bra."I just... got your best friend... to finger me," I breathed, excited.