He offered me a much smaller, top-floor room for $200/month less, which I took. The reason this matters to the story: Carol. She knew I had moved, and...where. By this time, in addition to being without a car, Catol had lost her job. With no permanent address and no reliable transportation, she was again fucked - this time by circumstances, not by cock. She told me she was with someone else now (I think this was a jab at me, as I was alone), but couldn't move in with him because he lived with his. Raj cupped my big boobs while grinding his cock on my ass cheeks. I controlled myself from becoming his bitch before it was too late. He had fallen right into my trap.Me: Hmm, stop it, Raj… I don’t want to be another (I used my friend’s name) in the office.Raj stopped playing with my body immediately and stood in front of me giving a curious look.Raj: What do you mean by another (my friend’s name)? I’m sorry, I don’t follow you…Me: Everyone knows about this scandal Raj. It’s the hot topic of. "Turn it off."Hannah responds, "No, I enjoy seeing your aroused body dancing on my video screen. Shit, I am so fucking horny right now." Mmm. Do you know what I am doing?" Samantha says into the phone. "I am running my fingers over my pussy through the leotard, teasing my lips, wishing it was your hands on me."Damn Samantha!" Hannah replies. "I cannot hold out much longer Samantha. Watching your video has turned me on so much. I am going to come so hard. My walls are gripping my fingers so. But ek din subah utha toh I was shocked seeing her pic. She sent me pics in her inners (New year gift). I was rock hard by seeing her pics. Uska figure mast tha. Uski adhe white boobs black bra ke bahar the aur woh black panty pehni thi. I suddenly felt like fucking her. I asked her for a meeting aur usne maan li. Hum log ek coffee shop me milne ko fix kiye. Main coffee shop me uska wait kar raha tha.Woh samne se ayi. Mujhe suddenly uska pic yaad aya aur usse imagine karne laga woh samne ayi.