Me: Sorry yaar.Vaishnavi: Okay if you don’t want to come into my life again, then I want a child from you.I was totally shocked and I said, “Are y...u mad? You are married and a mother of a child and you want a child from me. She said, “If you give me a child I will be with him/her rest of my life thinking about you.” I started to convince her that this is wrong but she is not ready to listen to my word.She literally wants to have sex with me and make her pregnant. After a lot of conversation, I. Oh Jesus, he thought, I'mgonna get grounded for sure. Suddenly he heard a slurping noise to hisright. He strained his neck over, and out of the corner of his eye hesaw Ms.Cartman giving Eric a blowjob. What the-. Butters had hadseveral fantasys of Ms.Cartman doing the same thing to him. Hecouldn't see it, but he could feel his growing erection. He struggledto get free, but ended up turning the platform the stocks were on. Itrotated! He now had a full view of the action. Ms.Cartman had. Heck, I was even prepared to avoid bedding any random women for the fact that I just couldn't be bothered going out and meeting them. This contradicted the fact that sex was on my mind after the incredibly cute air hostess giving me her phone number after our 14hr flight. A flight involving surreptitious flirting with said hostess; the occasional breast view as she'd lean over me; brushing the same breasts along my arm at least a dozen times in passing while I'd return from the A380 bar; and. ." =, as Jason got up to leave, and tried tograb her by the arm. Claire relented, then replied back "No, Jason, youcannot just fix this with a quick fuck...... My feelings are too preciousfor that..... please, Jason, I....." as she looked with tears in her eyesat him, up from where he was standing by their seats. "Wut the...." hesaid, as he nearly drew a punch then stopped. "Hmpph" Jason spoke up"Fine, then-there's plenty of girls to play around with. Good day,Claire," with him leaving the bar.