Khudi-Hello Mu-hello khudi kemiti aacho Khudi-Haan Amit bholo aachi aau tume kemiti aacho Mu-Bholo aachiKhudi-Tume kouthi aacho Mu-Mu tomo ghoro ku as...chi rastare boar lagila toh call kali ok I love you khudi. Khudi-I love you too ghoroku aso katha hebaMu-na na ghoro ku toh asibi hele phone re tike katha heba my recoding karuthe Khudi-ok baba thika aachi. Mu-khudi ghore kia aachanti ki.Khudi-na na kei b nahanti mu eka aachi.Mu-goe katha pacharibi kahibo khudi-ok pacharo mu khudi tumo body size. To aage ki kahani kahani ke hero Mitr ki jubaai, Subeh jab utha to dekha didi(sujata) ghar ka kaam kar rahi thi, aur pooja apne dost ke yahan padhne chali gayi thi, meine didi se pucha ke taiji kahan hai, to unhone bataya ke woh khet mein gayi hai abhi aati hi hongi,Mein fresh hua aur didi ne mujhe nashta diya, mera nashta shuru hi hua tha ke taiji kheton se laut aayi, woh uss samay mujhse na baat kar rahi thi na najare mila rahi thi, mein unke aise vyvahar se pareshaan hogaya, unhone apne. A part of him was saying that this is exactly how it should go... Chad was a weakling and he had put him in his place...now it was time to claim his mate. Time to replace every lingering trace of Chad’s scent with his own.“Kim... I…” Scott shook his head, trying to tame the feral impulses rising in his chest. “We shouldn’t, I mean...look at me…”Kim met his eyes, her pupils wide and her eyes clouded with lust. Her expression made his stomach tighten...it wasn’t his first time but no girl had. Here I was amongst the frickin old academic bound periodicals, bloody rows and endless shelves of unopened dusty crap; looking for an obscure but relevant brown nosing article, not conveniently in pdf form on the internet, to get an A on my current Uni assignment. But I was screwed. Screwed up inside because I hadn’t been screwed like I had hoped to be last night. Screw Callum for choosing the boys over my body. Bloody male bonding my arse. How can that seriously compete with my pussy or my.