But my hands would be covered in my own juices and I’d have my keyboard smelling like pussy, which I am not sure how I would clean or explain…I kn...w that from experience.“Fuck we are a great match. Good girl. I am literally going to masturbate to what you just typed. I'm headed to bed sweetheart. Talk to you again soon!”I moaned in disappointment after reading his message, I didn’t want the fantasy to end. But I typed my farewell and thanks, and turned my computer off. My body was tingling all. Aditi: yaar tum toh bade fit ho. Lagta hai gym jate ho.Me: yes chala jata hu kabhi kabhi. But fitness ka dhyan rakhta hu.Aditi: (ek alag andaz mein) dekhte hai tumhari fitness.Me: haan haan kyu nahi.Fir hum sath mein lonavala ghume. Raat ko ek hotel mein gaye. Vo change karke bahar ayi. Main dekhta reh gaya. Unhone blue color ki sexy nighty peheni thi. Aur baal gile khule the. Maine unse pucha, “aditiji aap toh aise he maar dalogi”Aditi: abhi kaha mere sher. Abhi toh tumhari fitness dekhni. Coraline mumbled something far too softly to be heard yet Beth caught a glimpse of it. "I don't know," she said quietly. "Why?" was the plaintive response. Coraline dropped the dagger and raised her head. Beth leaned back but their faces were still mere inches apart. "Why?" she said again, "why is there so much killing?" Her eyes were hazel, now bloodshot but usually her eyes almost glowed. Beth stared into those eyes, felt a deep connectedness with them, the kind that only so rarely. I still held my patience and didn’t make a first move. A few more days later, she broke her silence first and asked me what I was cooking when we both were in the kitchen. And then, began our friendship. My friend got surprised when he caught me talking to her one day as he used to got office and that day he was home.After this, we talked whenever we saw each other and she told me lot about herself. I came to know her name was Sharmila. Her daughter, Pramila, also grew fond of me as I brought.