Her soft kisses are making your dick hurt for attention, your fingers curl on the keys. Ppplleeaassee.. Youre not finished yet. You type quicker, not ...iving a shit about typos, bad grammar- hell it doesnt even have to be a full sentence anymore. You are just desperate to finish the paper. She slides her hands down your chest, drawing small circles with the tip of her tongue on your jaw. Youre breathing hard, trying to blink away the clouds of the desire, but you can hardly see straight anymore.. Or hum charo first time kr rhe the to humko jesa smjh aata tha krte the. Idhr me rinki ke smooch krte krte boobs dabane lga or wo bhi mujhse jor se chipak gai mera lund full tight ho gya or uski pejami ke upr se hi uski chut me touch krne lga. Fir mene dhire se uski t shirt utar di usne niche black color ki bra pehn hui thi mene usko khub kiss kiya or uski bra bhi utar di wo sharma k mujhse chipak gai or usne meri t shirt utar di or me upr se pura nanga ho gya or wo wapis se mujhse chipak gai. I say easiest because it's really out of our hands, the contestant's, I mean. God, in His infinite wisdom, more or less decided a long time ago who would do well in this area and who wouldn't, like a long time before we got there. I mean, we're all blind, so there isn't a lot of the runway model walking, sexy eye contact with the judges, and waving into the camera stuff. We have our costumes and makeup artists, and our families who tell us we're beautiful, but we don't know what the other girls. Why don't we get together tonight for a drink?" She was still concentrating on her sketch.I hesitated and turned toward me. "See ... I told you so." No ... No ... tonight's fine. I'm sorry. I can't explain why, but I'm being very cautious right now." It wasn't a lie. It just wasn't all the truth."The divorce?" She had gone back to her sketch."Something like that." Cheer up, Lee. You'll get over it. The statistics are in your favor." She said it with a smile in her voice.I was pretty sure I was.