Then she met him, this mystery man who had changed everything. Almost overnight, Monica had watched her friend become the happy person she used to be....It was almost enough to make Monica jealous.Not that she really had anything to complain about. Monica had a good husband who took care of her and gave her everything she could ever want. She had fancy clothes, fast cars, and a huge house. But Bill, her husband, was boring, especially in the bedroom.He wasn't lazy or anything, he'd just been. I opened up Mike's shirt, and pulled down his dark blue denim jeans. He was wearing white silk boxers, and I could see his purplish-burgundy head through the light fabric. He was not even hard yet, but his dick looked huge."Shreya, just pull his dick through the front opening." Sam said.I did as Sam requested, and reached in and pulled it out the front. It was gigantic and very dark. Like a thick dark long link of kielbasa sausage. Only way firmer. Sam had picked out the perfect matching. .. snapped. All bets were off. That other girl was just secondary damage,though she started it." I understand, honey ... but those shots! The half court one was badenough but that last one?! Did you even think about how that looked?" I know, I know. I just wanted them all to understand that I'd just beenplaying with them the whole time, that I could score whenever andhowever I wanted and there wasn't a darn thing they could do to stopme." I think that message was delivered, loud and clear, but. . And trust me i could have even married to a slut…… If given a chance…anyway let me continue with the story…….. She was a bit fat girl with so-so looks and average in studies… She often used to seek my help and i was always ready to help her as i found a good friend in her i used to taught her over internet and many a times used to call her and sometimes she used to do the same…. I mean gave me a ring or 2……. She was a girl from “GIRL’S SCHOOL” background…….. Never had studied in a co-ed.. And.