Aur mujhe apne haatho ko slab par rakhne ko bola. Maine waisa hi kiya. Main apne haath slab par rakh kar ghodi ban gayi.Fridge ke upar ek rubber pipe ...adi thi. Pata nahi woh waha kyu rakhi hui thi. Raman ne woh pipe uthayi aur wapas aa gaya. Wapas aake usne mujhe woh pipe apne muh mein lene ko kaha. Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha ki woh mujhe aisa kyu bola raha tha.Lekin maine uski baat maan li aur pipe apne muh mein le li. Fir usne pipe ko dono side se pakda aur kheench liya. Actual mein woh. .. sweat. And something else. The door swung shut again as a young, thin waitress with light brown hair staggered out. She laughed a goodbye to someone inside as she hopped along, pulling a high-heeled pump onto her foot. She feebly tried to arrange her hair, wiped the sweat from her brow, and tried to pull her uniform into some semblance of order. "Wooo! That was a good one," she said absentmindedly to herself and the room. Her heels clicked on the tile as she walked unevenly behind the. Twenty minutes later, he was still in a fowl mood when his eyes fell on the bong and the pot still sitting on his kitchen table. He'd never really been into smoking dope apart from a short time when he was at University, but it looked pretty appealing to him right there and then. "Bugger it," he said.Five cones later, he was feeling a lot more relaxed and more than a little dizzy. He tried not to think about Claire but it wasn't easy. He went into his room and started to unpack his backpack,. "Or I used to." I'll show you what's really fun," Josh promised and he was already reaching for my right nipple, hard and pink and pointing out."Oh yeah?" I bit my lip and watched as Josh pinched my tit gently, rolling my nipple around the way I liked it."Oh yeah," he nodded. "Jesus, I love you, Jen." I love you too," I sighed and then I saw his arm. "What's that?" Oh?" Josh chuckled and he rubbed the little cotton ball taped inside his elbow. "Your mom wanted more blood." Jeeze," I rolled my.