“Allie always told me you did lot of things together, Jessie…’“Yeah, it’s right. I and she were inseparable while we grew up. She came almos... every weekend here and she spent the vacations at the farm, so…”“Jessie and I are the best friends! We were very close!”“And we still are, right Allie?”“Well, I don’t drop by as often but when I come, I am the same girl you knew since we were k**s, Jess”“Yes, sort of…”“Hearing the stories she told about us, I couldn’t even believe there was such. I liked it a lot, but I didn't become a sex crazy slut. I really did like sucking his cock though and we had sex on the average of twice a week until I went off to college."I went through my first year of college without even dating; not because of class load or study time, but because I just didn't find anyone I liked well enough to go out with. Does that sound like someone who would end up with the problem I have? My second and third years were different. I dated lots of guys and even slept. He wanted nothing more than a clean bed and a cup of warm tea with milk and honey.The night before he had stayed up until 2:30 in the morning, waiting until everyone else was sure to be asleep. Picking up his suitcase he carefully crept out of house and left by the back door. Walking down the street to a local grocery store, he called for a taxi. Hopefully, his parents would both leave for work and, since it was a school holiday, would not bother to wake him. With luck, his absence would not be. Main bahut hi saram mehsoos kiya kyon ke mera paint main mera lund pura khada tha yeh normal hai kyon ke subah main hamesh lund khada ho jata hai. Baad main jab maine apna bedsheet apne upar le liya to boli ke yeh bahut hi bada hai yeh keh kar woh chali gayi yeh sunkar meri himmat bahut hi khul gayi. Next day jab woh room main chai dene aayi to mene apne pent ki zip open rakhi thi aur mera lund bahar tha woh dekhkar woh haskar muze uthaya main jaag hi raha tha uske baad usne kaha ke main haath.