‘Ever been fucked by a girl?’ she asked. I was shocked. No. No, I’ve never fucked a girl. I don’t like girls. I like boys. Megan smiled when I...told her that, as if it were an invitation to try and change things. She flipped her hazelnut brown hair over her shoulder and puckered her lips. ‘Kiss me. Just once.’ she said. And I did kiss her, to my own disbelief. But it was a long, unexpected kiss. I was about to pull away when she slipped her tongue into my mouth, and I cursed at myself in my head. During the evening party after showing off my dance moves that I learnt all over my life in England, Aneeda finally caught hold of me and we snuck to her roof top. It was a moon night, the sky was clear gleaming with stars and cold wind touching our bodies.Her face appeared more beautiful under the moonlight,my body couldn't escape her big black eyes acting like black holes of the outer space and her lowered top making her look more sexy.I gave her the dark chocolate that she liked,she placed. Mene us ki chut may ek ungli di aur us se gandi baten karne laga… mene kaha “madarchod pehle kahan thi?” us ne kaha “bhosri wale tere samne roj dupatta nikalti thi par tu na mard kabhi dekhta nai tha” mene kaha “itni sharafat kiun dikhati thi randi k bachi, tu to roj chodne wala maal hai saali, dekh teri maa kese chodta hun aj” wo boli “jaanu meri maa behan, meri phuddi gand mammay sab chod do, mujhe apni rakhail bana lo, lora pilao mujhe bs!” mene kaha “haan behan ki lori tere ko sari rat lora. Just about to carve your steak, you curse subconsciously at being interrupted. You open the door to see two high school girls. It is your daughter Evilene and she has brought a friend home today.The girl she has brought home is Asian looking, has long shiny black hair, wearing a white school blouse with the high schools pleated red skirt. She seems to be 5'6 at the most with her heels on which could undoubtedly supplement another four or five inches onto Sheryl’s actual height, she still stands.