.Chalo…Wo boli mai kapde le kar ati hu..To maine kaha kapde kya karna hai..Nange nahayenge..To boli thik hai..Chalo maine use apni godi me uthaya au... bathroom ki tarf chal pada…Wo mujhe dekh rhi thi..N smile kar rhi thi…Fir hum bathroom me gye n maine usr kiss katna start kat diya n uske kapde utar diye aur usne mere…Ab hum dono bilkul nude the mai use kiss kar rha tha n uske kabhi boons dabata to kabhi uski choot me ungli kar deta tha..Wo mere lund ko sehla rhi thi jo k tight ho chuka tha…Fir. The bed sinks down as you climb on top of me. Something hits my face and starts to rub up and down my neck. It takes me a second to realize it’s your erect cock slapping me in the face. “You feel that? Feel how hard it is, how hard you make me? Do you know how long I’ve waited for an opportunity, any opportunity, to fuck you like you deserve? You’re going to suck my cock, and you’re going to like it. And then I’m going to fuck your pussy raw. Now open your mouth, slut”I try to turn my head. “Most likely,” I admitted. “But isn't that the reason you got them?”“Want me to be totally honest?” Hope replied.“Absolutely,” I responded.“Tit-fucking,” Hope shrugged as she looked away. “After Gary had bought the car, I really wanted to buy some expensive furniture I had my eye on. I went into the showroom of my regular place that I often use to show off houses. I couldn't find Janice, the lady that holds all my furniture. I found her in the backroom on her knees with one of the movers. I didn't tell Mother or gran what I was really doing but theyfound out. I don't know why they were so disappointed, after all I wasthe Prodigy.Then some fool let one of my creations loose in Africa, a virulent formof Ebola that I was quite proud of. I gathered as much data as I couldto see if I could improve it.And MeI got a surprisingly good education and despite myself after I graduatedcollege became a do-gooder. I still hated what mom, gran and the Prodigydid to me but too many years had.