I’ll take care of this. Stacey, come to my room so we can have a chat.”He seems to eye her up and down, probably looking in disgust at her tight, ...isgraceful outfit.I’m lucky Dylan is back. To have some help keeping Stacey in line will do wonders.STACEYI follow Dylan into his room where he sits me down on his bed. I prepare myself for a heart to heart talk from my older brother of all people. I love my mom, I really do. I respect her. But to say that I was confused as to why she would hand me. This took place when we were in college and attending classes together.My girlfriend’s name is Sudha. She is fair and has a bit of curls in her hair. She is about 5ft 3 inches tall, a bit fat and voluptuous – just the way I like it. She has a boob size of 34.My girlfriend used to live near my house. We didn’t have any vehicle for travelling so we used to travel together by public transport. We often used to prefer private buses which were less crowded compared to the government buses. That just. I replied, “Now I know the secret of your beauty.” She smiled and asked me, “Do you want anything else?” She asked in a way that told me that she had some other intentions. I replied, “Yeah, apply soap on my body.”It was a bold request stemmed from the things that happened the previous day in the car. She looked around and went away. I was surprised and looked at her with confusion. She closed the kitchen door and came to me. I smiled and went inside the bathroom. I locked the bathroom once we. Then came 4:30 PM. I double-checked my plan and ran it through my mind, again and again, trying to find any loopholes.But it just didn’t work. I had barely slept the night before, and my mind was filled with junk and was totally exhausted. So, I just gave up control. “What’s gonna happen is gonna happen. I just need to do my best,” I told myself.At 4:55 PM, I started getting ready for my ‘run.’ I put on my fitness band, socks, sports shoes, face mask, ate a banana (for energy), and called the.