Unfortunately she had also found herself noticing girls. She'd felt more isolated than ever, and it made her angry. Her ethnicity was different from e...eryone's at her school, she could do things with her thoughts that nobody else could do, and now girls aroused her. Sometimes it had seemed like the deck was stacked against her.She had been terrified when she'd faced the fact that she was in love with Jessica. Whenever she pictured the perfect girl, it was her friend that she imagined. But she. I thought I had heard hesitation in his voice. Was he nervous about going out on a blind date? We made arrangement to meet later that day.Ginny was unaware of the blind date. I saw no reason for telling her what I had been up to. What if the meeting didn't go well?"Let's go to the park," I said."I have to prepare for next week's classes," Ginny objected. Sunday was our date night, but she hadn't expected me to show up so early, mid-afternoon."It's a warm, fall afternoon. There won't be many. With in 5-10 second removed her jeans with her panty too. I looked her pussy it was shaved and I felt like an animal. I completely possess her pussy beauty. I started imagine of her pussy and my cock. It’s difficult to describe in words.I looked at her like she noticed wildness in my eyes and said “rohit pagal mat ho plz”(bhut rumors suni thi mene about her like she caught red handed with her every new boyfriend and she lost virginity about her 14 age thus that time I thought she is faking in. “As you may not know, all our second year and higher cows can be handfuls. Buttercup is one of those, perhaps the most of a handful you’ll get. If she had her way, she would spend all her time fucking instead of being milked. And let me tell you, her milk is a specialty seller.”There are a few murmurs of understanding. Buttercup is one of the company’s best producers. Her milk is like a fine wine, so it is marketed as a specialty product, along with a few select others. It’s a bit pricier then.