Mein Blick mustert dich von oben bis unten und ich pfeife leise. Du siehst verdammt geil aus mein geiles Luder. Wir steigen ins Auto und fahren eine k...eine Weile bis wir an einem Parkplatz ankommen. Wir steigen aus und stehen vor einem ganz normalen Haus. Es sind keine Sc***der oder ähnliches an der Tür und du wunderst dich wohin ich dich hier gebracht habe. Als ich deine Hand greife bekommst du ein wenig Sicherheit zurück, du weißt das ich dir nie etwas schlimmes antun würde und nach der Nacht. Soon we started to chat and I got to know a lot about her, she was in her late 30’s, she was the cmo of a really big firm, 5 years back her husband died and she now lives alone in a big 3bhk flat, her kids were abroad studying and she was sexually frustrated. Multiple light bulbs started going off in my mind. I just wanted to fuck her (oh boy was I wrong). A week later we both became comfortable chatting and exchanged numbers. That night we talked and instantly I fell in love with her voice. It. ) Um..(mai apani taraf se us se chipak uthi.)Kaisa lag raha hai ri.. (wah mujhe apani taraph kheecha to mere mamme usake chaati se ja lage.)…(mai apane chattees nmbar ke mammom ko hariya se dabata hua mahasoos ki.)Bole na..chup mat raha karo..(wah Peeth par haath phera.)Kya…(mai akh utha kar usaki taraph dekhi.)Achcha lag raha hai na..(wah mere koolhom par pahumch gaya.)Hummm (karake mai aage ko sarak apane mammom ko us ki chaati se chibad jaane di.).aur apanaa puraana raag. "Oh, fuck," she said. There were only a few hours left before school started, and the pain killer hadn't even kicked in yet.Sure enough, when the class got their papers back the following week, she had a big fat F. Her grades hadn't been the greatest to begin with, and being Cheer Raider had already been causing them to slip. This one would sink her. She waited after school, and confronted the teacher as he was unlocking his car to go home. "Mr. Lipinski, what can I do to save my grade? I'll do.