" So it is true what they say about you," said Jake, walking over to the to girls and their cum-soaked mattress. "Veronica really is bisexual. That's ...hy she won't let me fuck her...I can't believe she kept this from me!" Jake seemed genuinely angry. Rachel repositioned herself closer into Veronica as though to protect her, but something gave Jake away: the huge, popping bulge in the front of his pants. Rachel grinned slightly as Jake said what she had hoped: "Such a bad little girlfriend needs. Since there are lot of stories i dividing them into many parts hope you enjoy.I am a fairly built guy who does workout almost daily in the morning and will go on to office. Since i got transferred to a posh area i was unable to get a house as i am a bachelor but to my luck i got a single bedroom flat for a rent of 3500k.I always wish to keep my room so clean but never my wishes came true it always looks shabby. Since i was in the third floor i used to enjoy the morning breeze a lot used to come. That information allowed me to build the framework of the story, but the meat of the story is from my imagination.I have never known the why. After I caught Helen I asked her why and all I got was an indifferent shrug. So, as you read these stories bear in mind that they actually did happen; maybe not exactly as I've portrayed them, but they did happen.The Dishwasher and The Pizza Man.I met Helen when I went to where my mom worked. Mom's car had broken down and was in the shop and I had stopped. As Saturday was getting closer I was walking around in an almost constant state of arousal as Geoff had been a bit distant from me but typical man said nothing was wrong and so I kept the topic of Saturday quiet as It looked like he was regretting what had happened. But as soon as Geoff was out the door each morning I would go and get a large carrot from the fridge and go back to bed I didnt even need to get myself worked up my body was craving an orgasm as soon as I was awake, sometimes more.