Phir unko maine uthaya. Bed par let gaya aur unse land par baithne ko kha. Isse land zyada andar gaya aur mein unhe poori tarah se mze mai chod raha t...a. Thodi der baad maine kha ki ab apki gand chounga to unhone kaha dard hoga to maine cream uthai thodi apne land par lagai aur thodi unki gand mei bhar di phir zor lagakar gand mai land dala wo zor zor se chillai par mai ruka nahi unki gaand zyada tight thi kyunki wo kabhi gand mai nahi chudi thi. Gand chodne mai choot marne se zyada maza aa. The thought horrified me but I wanted my trousers back.My cheeks burned again as I was forced to ask, "I'm a good girl Kelly. May I borrow your bra please? It's so pretty and I'd love to wear it so that people don't think I am a tart." She smiled and said, "Of course you can borrow it. Do you need help putting it on?" I nodded and she made me take the blouse off. She took her bra off without having to remove my shirt which she was wearing. I was quite impressed at how easily she managed this.. ‘No,’ she replied. ‘I haven’t seen him since the first day of school.’ I nodded and started to ask another question, but she glanced over my shoulder, rolled her eyes and left without another word. That could only mean one thing. I turned and saw Brad and Tiffany moving toward me. It was second period again and time for gym. Tiffany was looking at me. Something in her expression let me know she was thinking about Saturday night. I thought about it as well. The time we spent together had been. Claire and I grabbed our plates and adjourned to the living room, we ate insilence with the exception of my father in the kitchen performing some ofthe preliminary steps for dinner. When I had finished my sandwich I rose totake it back to the kitchen, but before I could take a step Claire stoppedme and said, "you don't have to do that, that's what we have a maid for,"At which point she rang a little bell, the sound of which immediatelysummoned my father, who walked in the room and curtsied both.