Next day in morning i message her sorry and she reply as its ok and we started our chat and in between she asked y did i touch her boobs. I said i did...it by mistake and felt very bad and sorry and was worrying that she didn’t talk with me and then she said sorry and next day i went her home in afternoon and to my surprise she was alone in her home as her father and mom went to relation home on some function they will return at night. We started our chat and started watching Hollywood movie as. I was getting hard just thinking. The feel of her fingers running through my hair, her deep eyes staring into my soul, lips just waiting to be touched. The images keep repeating in my head. The wait felt like forever but finally, she arrived. As soon as she passes the door, I shut them and lock. I want nothing more to just lock the door and throw the keys away. Walking behind her I can smell the aroma of her body, the smell of shampoo hips slightly swaying. She had a head bath that day. She was. Do you think I am pretty Sara?’Sara turned to face her and smiled.‘Of course I do, god you are so amazing!’ Karen stroked down her body with one hand and touched Sara’s breast with the other. She kissed her lightly and touched her face and hair.‘Sara, have you made love to a boy yet? It is a personal question I know, just curious.’ Karen asked.‘Sara smiled and told her that she had been with a boy. The year before she had sex with her then boyfriend Jonathan.‘Really, he was cute. Was it. The room felt cavernous,while the logical part of him sensed it was barely 6 feet wide.There were voices outside. One quiet and measured, the other ranging fromangry to excited and back to angry again, at full volume. He stumbled tostand from bed, underestimating how high it was from the floor. The fallended in a bump, a flash of pain and another odd noise bursting from hislips: a high pitched: 'ow!'Almost immediately, two giant men exploded through the door, flooding theroom with a harsh,.