"My God! Barbara! What are you doing here?"Barbara smiled although she had nothing to smile about. Ali looked terrible; the worst, by far, that Barbar... had ever seen her. The most noticeable thing was her eyes: they were dead. Barbara wanted to cry but forced a smile. "Hi, cous! You forget I'm a Texan. I do get back home every once in a while. Can I come in?"Ali stepped back quickly and invited her friend in. They went to the sitting room and Barbara could see the signs of Ali cleaning things. Mai notes dekar wapas jane laga to mujhse boli-ki baith chai pi-kar janaphir achanak use kya hua pata nahi par usne bola ki thodhi der ruk mai naha-kar aati hoon phir sath mai chai pi-lengeusne der raat tak padhai kari thi isilie subah der se sokar uthi thiwo ye bolkar nahane chali gayemere under ka shaitan dhire-2 jagne lagakafi dino se mai use chodne ke bare me socha karta thaaisa lag raha tha ki aaj mauka hath laga haimai jo-ki guest room me baitha tha wahan se uth-kar chup-chap uske room me. And what felt like a fairly large phallic like object was invading his mouth. He could feel hard, silky flesh against his tongue and a smooth blunt tip against the back of his throat, but he still had no trouble drawing breath. All parts of George’s body were being thrilled and mollified at the same time as he was now completely engulfed by the apparition, literally smothered in pleasure. He would drown in sensory overload if this kept up, one part of his mind thought distantly, while another. ”So I proceeded to tell her everything, dealing with my condition, Leslie, and the depression that I had been in since she left, and how it finally exploded all at once, making me do something that I now regretted. I vowed never to get carried away like that again.After hearing my story, she came over (slowly, I could tell that she was extremely sore from last night) and sat down.“Well, until last night, I was a virgin. Not because I'm a prude, but I didn't want to give it away to some random.