‘How long were you with him today?’ I asked. ‘All afternoon.’ ‘Were the two of you alone?’ ‘No.’ This last admission surprised me....I wasn’t sure what to think. And I felt afraid to ask. What kind of erotic world had she entered since my departure? Was this what she meant by her ‘Henry *and* June’? Images flooded through my mind, images of fantasies we two had spun together during our many stolen moments of lovemaking. Had my departure freed her to live out these fantasies? ‘Will you be. Gary and I had gotten close over the past couple of years. I had tried to mentor him, and we’d shared more than a few beers. But now he had cold-cocked Wally Crandall and it looked like he was turning back into the old Gary. I could smell booze on him. Gary can drink a barrel of beer, but just a few drops of liquor turns him violent. I had to be careful.“What’s wrong, Gary?” I asked. “For the past two years you’ve been quiet. You’ve been one of my best guys. You’re my friend. Now this?”Gary. But first let me introduce myself,name’s rahul,19,straight, doing my engineering here in Bangalore.Average/fit/little skinny, but handsome as fuck. I’m a quiet person, So I don’t usually flirt, it’s the girls most of the time, even guys hit on me sometimes(probably gay or they’re kidding). on paper I’m decent,but I smoke, drink & fucked beforeThis incident happened 3 years ago, her name was varsha,25—27, she was my physics teacher back in pu,she was fair, and God she was hot! every student had. And I'm not a b**st anyway. I'm a fairy tale creature." It's the same thing..." Kristen moaned, tears coming to her eyes as she recognized the oncoming, demanding, impossible refuse need for an orgasm that had haunted her existence in this world. "No, it's very different," and the Wolf's long pink tongue flicked out and hit her pussy dead on. Kristen gasped and fell back, her breasts heaving as the force of her desire hit her... it was worse than ever, she couldn't even think of resisting as.