Shesupervised my putting the steps and tools into the boot of the car, thenshe demeaned me further, telling me to get into the passenger seat. Itwas u...usual for her to drive, but she did so without a word. She didn'teven look at me as we drove and I sat by her side feeling small, nervousand hugely self conscious, afraid that the colour and lines of thoseterribly feminine undies would be seen through the thin white paper ofthe overall. As we progressed I tried and tried to speak, to persuadeher,. " Then she laughed and added "After you make love to me again, OK?" It was more of a statement then a question. That's when I remembered to remind her about the morning after pill. "I took it as soon as I got up." was her reply. We ate breakfast and as soon as I swallowed the last of my coffee Amy grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the living room. I thought to myself, What the hell have I started here? This girl is fast becoming a cum slut. As we reached the couch she said "Bob please take. And i am alone son of my parents . As i told you my parents are government worker the left home at 9 in morning and came at 6 at evening . So i was alone all the day .now came to the track one day when i came to my home after my school it was rainig to havily so my all cloth got wet so after coming at home i went to change my cloth and door bell rang i knew that it must be dharti . I open the door and found that she is also wet and i call her in said ” tum bhig gai ho under ajao aur apne kapde. The weekend before Christmas, I was at Margaret's all day on Saturday. We'd had great sex through a long afternoon in front of the fire in the library, and Margaret had withdrawn to her bedroom. She often did this, temporary solitude seemed to revitalise her, and sometimes, when we were, so to speak run in, the evenings developed a special intensity. Normally I enjoyed these times of quiet reflection, but today my mood darkened when I was left alone, and instead of looking forwards, my thoughts.