I was lost for words as I looked at him. The funny feeling spread through me. Tom hold my face and pulled me to him. He kissed my cheek, then my mouth... I felt his tongue pressing on my lips. I felt like I had no control of my body. I opened my mouth, and his tongue entered my mouth. As our tongues moved around each other he moved his hands to my shoulders, then down my arms. I felt I was in a trance. Placing his hands on my hips, he pulled me closer. Cupping my butt, he broke our kiss. He said. Or ajit chuso meri choot chuso aaj tal meri chut kisi ne nai chusi hai tum chuslo ji bharker main unki chut chusne laga or mujue bhi bahot maja a raha tha or karib 10 mint bad vo jad gai or main unka sara pani pi gya or fir uhone mera land ka supara niche kiya or muhme lekar use chusne lagi muje bahot maja anne laga kyokimaine 1st time koi mera land chuj raha tha or 15 mint me bhi jar gya or maine boila mami main jarne wala hu to vo boli ki sara pani meri muhme nikaldo maine fir jar gya or vo. It was a girl’s mind that was screaming. I could hear it from all the way across the school. I excused myself from my friends, giving some lame excuse, and went to see what the problem was. I found her under the north staircase. It was Jessica Maynard, one of the most beautiful girls in the school. Long blond hair, beautiful green eyes, a fabulous figure, and a rack that was just big enough to strain fabric. I had passed by her many times in the hall on my way to my AP classes. She always. The cab driver however was having none of it. “Come on,” I pleaded, “we can pay you at our house.”“No! Money now or you walk home and I phone the police.” He angrily replied.“I’ll call the police too, I’m sure they would like to know how you abandoned honest working citizens on the side of a dangerous carriageway.” I fought back.We argued but it was no good, I didn’t even have a mobile phone on me. It was hopeless. “We get your wife out of car and you walk home.” He said, “No money, no.