"I promised you I was going to fuck your mouth today. Remember?"I scrunched up my nose. "Do you have to? I mean, that's the most disgusting thing I've...ever heard of. I don't want to do it."I saw some of the wildness come back into his eyes. "You slut! What the hell do you think it matters what you want? Just because I've tried to be a little nice to you doesn't mean that I'm still not going to rape you in every way possible. Besides you didn't like it when I fucked your cunt the first time and. He was from one of the better families in the next large town and drove a nice car but she found he was all flash. He had a wandering eye and couldn't keep his dick in his pants. I still remember consoling her as she cried and said, "Oh, John. I was so stupid. I dumped the most wonderful and considerate man in the world for such a jerk!"She had dated Tim a while but he and she just didn't click she said. She was now in her last year of college and living at home. When she said she wasn't dating. It was thefirst time I had ever seen it and it was amazing. It was very large, withwardrobes, built in, on two sides. The doors were open and were full withclothes. Masses of silk, satin, velvet and lace were on show. The bed wasa gorgeous four poster, with gauze curtains and a marvellous caponierre,of gorgeous sable, covered it. Part was pulled back to show the layetteof satin sheets and pillow cases. Not the cheap stuff you get today butheavy silk-satin, glossy and sensual in deep, carmine. I have finished my masters and started working with an NGO. Since my college I have been dating Kunal. I call him Kanu. He is a nice boy, sweet, simple and very caring person, little sexy too. Reasons are enough to choose him for marriage in near future. From whatever little experience we have had, Kunal is not great on bed, but not bad either. One can’t get everything, and the qualities he has seem enough for a happy life. However, the incident that I am going to narrate doesn’t have him as my.