It’s just stuff I hear, but…” He took a small swallow as he walked up to me. “Are you gay?”My heart pounded. I was dead scared of this momen.... I replayed almost ever conversation I had with every other male I had in this school. “You gay?” “Yeah.” “Why?” “Why are you straight?” “Girls are so much hotter then guys! Why the hell would you want to be gay, you fag?” And then they were never to talk to me again. I didn’t know what to say. My voice went dry, and I knew I couldn’t lie to him. Not to. Phir wo darwaja kholi or boli thodi der ka bhi intzarr nhi h kyaMe jaise hi andar gaya mene jld se gate band krke usse piche se pakad liya white shirt or black jeans me wo ek dam kamal lag ri thi wo mujhe uske bedroom me le gai or boli panni wagera kuch chaiye to mene mana kar diya or bola doodh chaiyeWo mera mtlb samjha gayi thi pr anjan banke boli suger kitni logePr mujhse ab bardasht nahi hora tha to mene sidha usse pakad ke apani taraf khicha or kiss karne laga dhire dhire mene unki shirt. As soon as I started to ravage his chest and shirt with my lips, the moaning started. I swear, I hadn’t even reached my hand down his pants and it sounded like a climax. I didn’t wait for him to say yes or no, I just went for it. I unzipped his skinny jeans and pulled out his cock. It wasn’t overly impressive but was clean-cut, semi-hard, and as good as a cock gets I suppose. I rubbed the tip with a little coke and went to town. As soon as I saliva up the crown of his dick, Calvin got. After about an hour Kelly showed up with a few files under her arm and asmall case. We sat down and went over the files as we enjoyed a littlesalad I made up."Charlotte, you have turned into one very foxy lady. I really love yournew fashion sense and the way you carry yourself. I'm glad that we havebeen able to become more than co-workers. I've missed having a bestfriend like you. I enjoy having someone to be able to shop with and sitaround and gab with." I feel the same way to Kelly. You have.