I was dancing in my heart.. I called Niharika post lunch.I : Hi NiharikaN: Hi, sob sobI: Are you still crying?N: Why calling? sob sobI: Niharika, stop...crying and listen to me. I have something to tell you. I cannot believe you proposed me. I am so happy I lost myself and could not speak. In fact, since I met you, I have been thinking of you constantly. Your glowing radiant face is what I am most happy to see early in the morning. I keep dreaming of you and I really love you.N: Whaaaaat?. "She loves telling me everything she wants to do, every word excites her so much."I want to rub my hard nipples all over your chest bringing them to rest over and over again on top of yours, nipple to nipple both hard and sensitive. Your pussy is getting wetter and wetter your tight little pussy so eager to take every inch of fake cock before you can slide the other end slowly into me." I want you so much. I want you to fuck me over and over again."Now she wants to instruct me exactly what to. ...” The guy behind her whispered in her ear “Do what?” Terry shook her head a bit then rocked her hips a bit and said “Oh god fuck me.... fuck me hard..... oh god please.....” They guy behind her asked “Hard... how hard?” Terry shook her head and said “Hard... god I’m a slut and deserve it” she then whispered “Hurt me.... hurt me...” Both the guys looked at each other and shook their heads. The guy in her pussy withdrew to leave just the head of his cock in her and held it there. After a few. .. laying there, my alarm going off on my phone, this cute 'cat' cuddling with me and my cat, and I just lay there, staring at her, until she yawns, grumbles something about a lousy hooman and alarms, before shuffling about on the bed and just grumbling and mumbling in her sleep, meanwhile my cat meows at me to turn the alarm off and stop being a tense 'hooman', at which point I fainted at the information overload coupled with the overwhelming confusion.-Written in the book on the perspective.