This week was finals, a tough week of studying to the wee hours of the morning, finishing the last one this morning. Bill was to be home tomorrow mor...ing, so I climbed into bed early, my naked body sliding along the satin sheets. God, I almost came as I got in. Now I've been extremely horny this week, not having much time to masturbate. I lay on my stomach and rubbed on the satin sheets, feeling my hard nipples slide along the material, rubbing them so sensuously. I could probably cum just. She told me that, if I ran into something that I couldn't handle, there was one that would listen, and tell me what I should do. She told me to get down on my knees, and tell HIM what was bothering me. HE would listen, and show me what I should do, if I would believe in Him. I did what she said, but for a second, it felt like someone had their hand on my shoulder. I looked around, but I was still alone. I went back to praying, and I stayed on my knees for the longest, but it felt like I was. Women in the terminal who choose to follow the gaze of their male companions were simultaneously envious and sympathetic of the young woman creating a sensation as she moved down the terminal. Female onlookers were envious of the young woman, since they themselves did not provide the same level of attraction, and were completely outclassed. They were also sympathetic of the young woman, knowing the tempting allure of the highly constrictive lifestyle she undoubtedly had chosen to accept, adopt. Main – Sonipat me khan aana hai ye batayie.Reeta – Main Sonipat me nhi main Panipat me rehti hoon.Main – Toh mere aane ka chargers alag se lagen.Reeta – Are aap paiso ki fikar mat kijiye. Aap jitne kehoge utne paise main aap de dungi. Bas aap mujhe kisi tarah se shaant kar dijiye.Main – Aap uski fikar mat kijiye. Ye mera roj ka kaam hai.Reeta – Thik hai jaldi se jaldi aa jayie. Aaj ki puri raat ke liye aap mere hai.Fir kya tha, main tabhi ghar se nikal gya. Maine bus stand se Panipat ki bus.