. uska ek boyfrnd bhi thaa. bo usse pasand karti thee. But maine feel kiya bo meri compny main jyada khus thee. Mere saath bo room main kiss karti hug...karti hum dono saath late kar baatein karte ek dusre ko kapdo ke upper se touch karte main uske boobs press karta uski chut aur gaand par haath pherta rahta bo mere lund par haath pherti hilati khoob .hum dono kabhi kabhi nage lete rahe but kuch gslat nahi karte but chipak kar kiss karte rahte they hum dono jhad bhi jaate but conrl nahi khote .. "A large majority of the students hanging out began to move into thebuilding.Swallowing the heavy lump in my throat, I followed Kat as she cut acrossthe swatch of lawn to the triple sets of double doors that led inside. Icrossed the threshold, expecting that my awareness of the truth wouldevaporate like steam. Instead, my body moved on its own, a little sashayin my step as I headed automatically toward my locker.I glanced up at Kat, seeing from her expression that she was just assurprised as. He's a great guy, and a real cutey! He's about my height, and has the brightest red hair I have ever seen. His bright green eyes compliment his hair and his eyes seem to sparkle when he laughs. And I mean they sparkle! He has lots of freckles on his face too (which I think is just too cute! I've often wondered what it would be like to kiss every one of those freckles.) "Hey Dave!" I called as I saw him come around the corner."Paul!" he said as he jogged across the street up to me with his. She was my height, dressed in jeans and a black jacket. It looked like a man’s jacket. Her hair was messy and she looked like she hadn’t slept for a couple of days. ‘Sorry I’m late’ she said distractedly. ‘That’s okay’ I lied. ‘What’s this all about Jane?’ ‘I’ll tell you in a second.’ She wrapped her arm through mine and began walking in the opposite direction to which she came. She seemed so serious and I began to worry. What could it be? She led me to where I had seen the fog, it was even.