I couldn't helpbut wonder what had happened to him, and what might have been...The next morning, when I took my usual place by the pool, I wassurprise... to notice someone swimming laps, his powerful strokes makingwaves over the usually placid water. I had just settled into my loungechair when a shadow fell across the Cosmopolitan I was reading.Squinting up into the sun, I saw the glistening body of a Greek god, thesame guy who'd caught my eye at dinner the night before. "Is this chairtaken?" he. It just struck my mind that how an avg looking girl like kritika was with someone so good looking and handsome.And till then he had spoken very little.Then we went for lunch in kfc.There I told kritika that she was lucky to have such a handsome guy like rohit.Then rohit suddenly startled by saying ki he was lucky to have kritika in his life.For a moment I thought ki wow this guy really loves kritika.Then suddenly the thought of revenge came to my mind.I thought if the guy really loved her it. .. No! That isn't how it works. Is it? Shit! I thought I had it figured out."A voice from his door said, "Is that how human girls talk?"Alfred held up his vial as if it were a wand. "Who are you!?!"The pointy nosed boy with long stringy green hair looked his age and a little taller. He had on high heel leather shoes that curled at the toes. He had on knee-high green-and-brown striped socks held up with a purple cord garter with a plaited circlet. But he also had on brown hose that disappeared. The lightly-fur-framed hole was an easy entry because his two friends had also filled it and added their lubricant while he reloaded. He’d sent them on their way after their dicks were drained. This pussy was all his for the rest of the evening. She thanked him for his thoughtfulness in providing so much pleasure.“Oh I love fucking!” said the high school senior as she rewarded the athlete who had won the game. She thrust back at his penetrations with perfect timing from lots of practice. Such.