Mujay ab maza ana shuro ho gaya tha or main bhool chuki thi k main kya kar rehi hon ya yeah meray sath kya kar raha hai, Azhar nay kiss ka silsila tor... or meri ankhon main dekhanay laga orBola kya main tumharay kapray utar sakta hon main chup rehi us nay apnay hathon say mera pajama utara mainay white color ki panty pehni hoi thi ab us nay mujay uthaya or meri kurta bhe utara mainay hath upper kar k us ki madad ki wo meri pink bra dekh kar pagal ho gaya or apnay haton say mery mottay mommon ko. I guess this shit is real, I thought to myself. Maybe that’ll teach me to take what the weatherman says into consideration, even if he/she is wrong eighty-five percent of the time. Driving along the highway, I was glad to have most of my book written already. I make it to the exit for Jayson’s house within thirty minutes instead of the usual hour with traffic. Lake Shore Drive was closed off and I took an alternate road that got me on the highway a lot faster. I glanced at my phone in the. I love that outfit on you.”Mr C had circled around from the den to the family room before sauntering up to the two of us, clapped his son on the shoulder and said, “Hey, Nate….rough practice today?”Nate said, “Hi, dad….yeah, a lot of tackling drills.” Then he turned to me, gave me a peck on the lips and said, “I’m going to run upstairs for a shower. I should only be a few minutes, then I’m all yours.”After Nate went upstairs, Mr C and I looked at each other with eyebrows raised.“Holy shit, that. David roomed with Pete and he actually introduced us. I have to say I didn't care for Pete at all. He was brash and conceited and I thought a total asshole. I even told David as much.Then one night I had stopped in the student union building and Pete had been there. He started to flirt and hit on me in this obvious way. He was a bit soused with beer and was louder than he realized... I think. I told him to go sleep it off, that he was being obnoxious, and I turned and went about my business. I.