Something hit me in the stomach, not hard enough to knock the wind out of me, but hard enough to get my attention. I opened my eyes again. "What is yo...r problem?" You!' she said and aimed another punch toward my stomach. I grabbed her arm and spun her around as I sat up, using her other arm to create a straight jacket effect. "You were so into your girl on girl fantasy, your threesome, that you just had to set one up."I laughed as she struggled. "For someone who finished second in her class,. A little about me first: I am an Arab muslim guy living in Vancouver, Canada. I have a fantasy for Indian Hindu/Sikh girls, because for them a muslim cock is like a forbidden fruit.I met Harveer Kaur (name changed for privacy) on a dating site. She was married but unhappy. She told me she wanted to leave her husband and move on, thats why she was on that site. Soon she got separated from her hubby and started living by herself and we started dating. She was young, no k**s, nice round curvy. ’ As I was about to reply, Maria started kissing me, full throttle. When she was finished, she asked, ‘Does Stacy kiss you like that?’ ‘Speak of the Devil,’ I thought. Stacy was right behind her. I saw her eyes, filling with tears, sorrow, and anger. ‘Randy, how could you?’ she asked. As I was about to reply, I saw Maria, happily smirking. ‘She kissed me, Stacy,’ I replied. ‘You know I’d never hurt you like that.’ After I said that, I noticed Stacy’s face, turning back into the joyous, happy,. I hoped they would be able to talk some sense into the boy. If he was serious about marrying Jamie he needed to learn some lessons, pronto."Aren't you going to help?" I asked Dee."Naw, they can handle it. Besides, I want to play with these beautiful nipples of yours."When the third session bell rang a few minutes later, Dee had a suggestion. "Come on, let's go to the library. You have homework to catch up on don't you?"Now why hadn't I thought of that?We grabbed Jamie and headed for the.