Wo sharma kr smile krti hui chli gyi. Fir jb wo dikhti mujhe de kar smile krti. Ek din uski panty(underwear) hmari balcony mein aa gyi maine usse utha...a usse dikhaya ke aapki hai kya le jao toh wo sharmate hue lene aayi maine kaha smell achi aa rhi a isse. Toh wo baagh gyi. Aise ek di maine apna no. Usse fenk diya usse whatsapp baat hone lgi fir baat sex tak pahuch gyi. Ek din mere frnd ghar gye hue the maine usse kaha raat ko mere flat aa jana mja krenge usne kaha dekhti hu. Fir raat ko 2bje. " And nobody has ever since flirted with you?" Nope. Well, except you..." How come only when you were ten? You're one of the prettiest girls I know, and you escape the worships of men alike?" Well, for starters I'm not pretty..." Yes, you are", he interrupted. "I am not", I retorted."Don't fool yourself", he said almost as if he was angry. And his face went rigid and the look was almost beastlike. I recognised that look from yesterday, but then it had been on the Wilijies I had fought."I'm. I didn’t tell her anything though she asked me couple of times then she told “bujji if you don’t tell me I’ll have to ask Lucy about this.”My cries were increased. She felt pity on me and taken me into her lap with my face near her bosom.Her boobs were brushing one side of my face. They were like spongy melons, smooth and soft. It felt very nice and I wanted to stay like that for some more time. My cries automatically stopped. I forgot to tell you about Uma aunty very nice shaped boobs and. Well? He asked me. Shes getting Curtis to fix it. It isnt big. I assured him. We waited for Ms. Donberry to enter. Wjile we waited, we decided to play 4 truths and a lie. Vladimir was currently winning. I suck at this game! I cried. Nope. Im just better. He said. I punched his arm. Ow. He rubbed the spot I punched him. Baby. I teased him. We looked at each other for a while. Then, at the same time, we sang in annoyingly loud voices. BABY, BABY, BABY, OHHH! We laughed. Oh. We are the wierdest.