There was a sudden clash from the corner of the road. Sarah’s wet eyes whipped to the sound. A staggering, lumpy shadow straightened a toppled trash...bin and cursed. Loudly, slurred. The stream of consciousness, just out of earshot, was interrupted by a peal of nervous laughter. The dark face of the figure turned towards the woman by the strip mall, across the small parking lot. “‘Aye, you!” It happened again. Blood rushed to Sarah’s head, filling her ears with static. Her senses strained- no,. This went on for about five minutes, until instead of pulling up she just gently lowered herself on to me. The contractions then started. How she can control her muscles of her vagina in such a way is phenomenal, but then I'm not a woman it's their body and they know how to use it. And use it she can! She then started to raise her self up and come gently down again. I tried to push my hips up to meet her decent."No Chally! I will set the pace." Hild cried out.The reason I was trying to assist. Oh I made it as realistic as I could: Her throat felt like it was stretched to the limit, and her jaws ached. I left enough of her gag reflex to make it real, but never let her hurl.See, it all started after the cafeteria incident. This jerk on the football team was bothering her and she kept telling him to leave her alone. I kinda figured it was between the two of them, so I stayed out of it until he drew back his fist and punched her - or tried to. I stopped him with his fist about an inch. We decided to celebrate this small victory. But who wants to celebrate. A mere chance to spend some time with her is enough and cool. I asked her how she wants to celebrate it. And her answer seriously sends me into an utter confusion. She wants to watch a B-grade Hindi film in a cheap theater. Personally it is also my one if the bucket wish but I never get chance to complete that. So I also agreed on her demand. We fixed Monday because it is mostly a working day and these theater get very much.