I could cook for him, do his laundry, clean his bathroom, dust his apartment, vacuum, even clean him with my tongue. I was gone, just like that... and...I was afraid that I had said too much. That I appeared to needy, but I couldn't hold it anymore. So I continued, "You own me White Master." "I will be your nigger slave and drop everything anytime you call me." "Use me Sir" "I'm yours." A smile cross his lips. He had made up his mind that I could be a useful toy for him for awhile and so it was. I had been planning to give him my virginity that night at the party. He grinned when he saw me and opened up the door of his mustang. “Hey, Lexi, you should wear that outfit everyday,” He said as he eyed my legs hungrily. I laughed, “Maybe if I could get away with it.” David pulled out of the parking lot, and we were on our way to the party. All I knew was that it was in the next town over, at a friend’s of David. But I started to get worried as we passed into a seedier part of the area. We. Me roj bike lekar duty jata hun.ek deen ki baat he.me duty jene ko nikal pada fir 1 k.m ke baad ek ladki ne mujhe lift mangi to bike rok kar pucha kidhar jana he to woli ki medical jana he to mene bola thik he medical mere compani ke pass he me chod dunga to wo beth gayi aur chalpada .hamar bich kuch bhi nahi tha. Bike me jate samay me unku pucha .medical me kiya kam he to wo boli me ek nurse hun.mene apna naam batya unka naam pucha.naam Mansi.wo boli tum har roj is time me jate ho to mujhe bhi. But I felt it still isn’t the time.Soon it was the time of the first exams in my new collage. With surprise on my side I topped leaving my mystery girl behind. She was upset with this and always kinda avoided eye contact with me. I wanted to talk to her. I thought doing good at the exams will bring me on her good sides but it had the opposite effect.I tried and after gathering enough courage I addressed her. I can swear she wasnt exactly wanting to talk to me. She thought me as a rival and yet.