She was fully dressed as she was going somewhere. She quizzed me about coming home early. I gave her the response like I usually would, not looking at...her face.She looked at me with pity and collected the bag from me. I was already at my door hence I didn’t need help, but I couldn’t talk her out of it. She followed me into my apartment, helped put them in the fridge. Then she put the snacks on the table for me to eat. I came back to the living room in shorts and a shirt as I didn’t trust myself. Uske baad maine 2 ghoose maare uski peeth par, jiski wajah se wo cheekh bhi nahi payi. Fir jab usko upar kiya, to usko saans nahi aa rahi thi. Ab wo haanf rahi thi.Shivani (aankhon mein aansu aur haanfte hue): Fffff (haakne ki awaaz) ji maalik fff… Sorry ffff…Me: Haa maadarchod, teri yahi aukaat hai samjhi?Shivani: Ji maalik.Me: Chal ab whatsapp mein log in karde, aur ye skirt kewal logo ko dikhane ke liye pehan. Gaadi mein skirt utaar kar rakh. Shirt pehan le. Main jab chaahunga teri chut se. Williamson that I put my finger on it.God he’s good. He’s just so helpful - you’d think that someone as old as Dr. Williamson (he must be like, 80) wouldn’t know anything about being a teenager, but somehow he just gets it.I’m so glad Mom and me found him. We really needed it.Anyway, it was after another one of his sessions that I worked out what had been stressing me out lately. I mean, my life is pretty stress-free; when I’m not laying around in my bra and panties, I’m taking selfies for. What else happened. Roberta said she was about ready to head to her room when her roommate screamed from a very intense orgasm. Then what I said, well I masturbated to 2 orgasms and had a restless night of sleep. The next morning when the roommate got up, Roberta went down to question her about the previous night. Jen told her it was wickedly delightful and wonderfully intense. Told her where the bottle of lube was and to make sure she rubbed her pussy during the deed to make sure she.