In and out, in and out, I could feel my wetness on my inner thighs and I was getting close. Oh so close. Just a few more minutes, almost!Then I almost...cried in frustration as I felt him shove into me so hard it almost hurt, and held himself inside me. By the throbbing I knew he was cumming inside of me. I felt so wet! I was so close! I was almost there, but not there yet!And I woke up.I laid there, disoriented. I was wet as hell, and also wondering where this dream came from. I had already been. Wo dekhke hi me garam ho jata. Meri behan meri tarah hi gori dikhti hai.Ek din mumbai se mere uncle ka khat aya ki papa,maa ko 5-6 din ke liye urgantly bulaya hai kisi kam ki bajah se to wo mumbai chale gye.ab ghar me sirf me aur behan hi thi. behan mujhse bhot freely thi. Wo sabji lene dusre village gyi thi. Me akela honese ghar me blue film dekh raha tha. Me jabhi garm hota to behan ko imagine karke mooth marta tha. Raat ko hum khana khake sath soye. behan ke sone ke bad maine uske badan ke. Looks like you've got a problem." There wasn't any sugar inher voice now. The schoolgirl thing was clearly an act."I need to win this damn contest and I'm sick and tired of beggingpeople for help. My parents threatened to cut me off if I don't. Theysay I'm too wild and not focused. I'm 18! I'm not supposed to befocused, dammit. They held me back a year because so I wouldn't be tooyoung...I'm sick of their crap and sick of this stupid magazine sale."She composed herself. "I'm really glad I found. Ultimately, she dozed off but was awoken by her cell vibrating its wayacross the table. She lifted her head up, drool protruding from thecorner of her mouth as she grabbed her phone, and answered."H-Hello?" she said, wiping her mouth clean as she stood up."Hey, Prue. It's me, Charlie." Oh hey -," said Prue, pretending to sound nonchalant. "How are you?" I'm good," said Charlie, pausing for a moment. In the background, ahectic noise rattled that sounded like the subway. "Hey look, I'mafraid I.