Then we had our meal talking to each other, she told me her name was Tanya (name changed) she was of my age only, and she kept on talking, while I was...busy in appreciating her beauty, she was wearing a purple top and jeans, her boobs were just as big as they should be at the age of 18, but I am an ass lover, I love good tight ass and anal, from childhood I had a thing for ass and I had yet not seen the ass of Tanya. I was getting desperate to see it, just as we finished our meal, and we got up. We’d seen too many people go over the edge. Sandra was strange. She had an iron discipline in some aspects of her life, practically no control in others, as if it were an all-or-none proposition. She discipline her use strictly. Me, I just got scared, backed off and left whenever I wanted more. I’d known Sandra back in the days when she was struggling to make ends meet, working at a fly-by-night insurance agency and living over a Polish deli on Fullerton. The agency had gone bankrupt and she’d. Her mother left the room, probably to go tell her father, while Leanna took a long hot shower. She stood under the hot spray, letting it wash off all her tears. She stared unseeingly at the shower wall while her mind raced with the memories of her time with Khadeem. She was sickened to realize that she had fallen in love with him. Weakly she sat down in the shower while contemplating this discovery. I love Khadeem. How could she love him? He had bought her, like he would buy jeans at a. .”oh. tum..haan..meri…..nahi kuch nahi”. she obviously wont tell me that she lost her panties:)Me: “main help kar deta hoon aapki”Sunita: ” nahi nahi..main dhoond loongi” she said blushing slightlyI was glad that I had started talking to her and she was also kind of comfortable with me..hopefully. I had made sure that no one found out that I had taken Sunita’s panties..so I had hidden them in my cupboard and locked it.The next day, I went to college after the usual stares at her..and.