What the hell are you talking about?" I'm sure Donna is going over last night's events with her friends ... play-by-play with color commentary." Why w...uld you say that?" It's because it's what chicks do. Your reputation will be enhanced, Les. Your name will circulate. If it comes to pass you and Donna break up, you'll have no trouble hooking up with one of her friends or one of her friends' friend. Pussy leads to more pussy. It's the way it works." Jon -- do you know that some times I think. . wo ched bahot chhoti hain aur ajtak wahan kisine kuch nahi kiya.. main aapka 10 inch nahi le paungi… rahem kijiye mujh par..” to usne bola “ abe ise to main aisa bhosda bana dunga ke tu soch bhi nahi sakti.. chinta mat kar raand meri.. teri naram patli gand marne ki khwais me main roz muth marta tha “ mummy ko koi raasta nazar nahi aa raha tha… to unhone uske baat manke ulta hoke so gayi aur apne hathon se apni gand faila di.. usne dhere dhere mummy ke gand me apna khada lund ko dal ne laga. While opening my gate, it sounded and suddenly Chitra aunt came out of her home. I saw her and she asked me “oh! Its you. Good. Did you leave ur dad n mom to bus stand?” I replied “Yes aunty, they also got in to the bus”, Chitra Aunt: “So what’s the program tonight” (Since the next day was Saturday) for which I said, “noting special, I would watch some TV channel and sleep”. She smiled at me and wished me good night. I too wished her and got in to my home. I opened my laptop and browsed this. " "I'm not a knob. You're a knob." I pushed her (carefully, atthe shoulder) and she pushed me back harder, so I pushed her again andshe fell over and she grabbed at me as if we were going to wrestle buther hand closed on my boner. We both froze. My face got hot. "Kip?" she said. "Sorry," I said. "I guess...I guess I better go." "Yeah," she said. And then: "No. Kip, what's happening to us?" "I don't know. I guess we're growing up." "I don't want to grow up like this. 'Cause if you won't.