All the naughty things we could do to one another.I snapped out of it. What happened last night with Thalia was a one time thing. Honestly what we did...last night was just going to make work painfully awkward. What we did was nothing but a mistake. As I walked towards her office I kept imagining different scenarios of what may happen once I opened that door. None of them ended good at all. I reached out to turn the door handle. It had a chilling cold to it, as if behind the door hid nothing but. Dono hans diye.mera to dimag hi ud gaya.ab yahan ka mahoul badal chuka tha.yeh koi porn studio type ka tha.bhaiya ne pahli model ko kaha tu neeche let ja aur pani taange faila le.apna ek hath panty main daal le aur doosre se apne nipple daba.doosri model se kaha tu iski taang k beech main let.iski panty ko uper se kiss ker aur apni dono hath apni panty main daal le.teri gaand poori dikhni chahiye.ab mujhse raha nahi ja raha tha.lekin bhaiya ne mujh per bilkul dhyan nahi diya.Ek k baad ek shot. Then she asked me to sit out and she changed and came back. We then started talking about general things. She asked me about my studies and all. Then she asked me if I was interested in movies. I told her that I loved watching films both Bollywood and English. She asked me which was the last movie that I watched I told her Dil Toh Baccha HAi Ji. She told me that even she watched it and liked it a lot. I asked her which was her favorite scene from it.She said the part of virginity and we both. The more she dwelled on the thought, the more the idea frightened her. She was still a teenager - she was still in high school! She wasn’t ready to have children, not with Duncan ... not with anyone.And yet, for reasons she couldn’t explain, the idea of going out and getting knocked up by a stranger got her wet. The thought of fucking everyone in school who would take her, getting filled up by the semen of a dozen different students (or teachers!) was incredibly erotic, and even as she knew how.