Aisa lag raha hai girlfriend nahi slave hu.Me: Tum baat to aise hi maan rahi ho jaise slave ho. Slave banunga to naa bologi kya?Shivani: Slave nahi, g...laam banana ho to batana. Par abhi let us be girlfriend and boyfriend. Aur haa, main submissive hi hu.Mujhe uski ye baat sun kar khushi hui. Par meine usko kuch bola nahi.Me: Chalo good night, love you.Shivani: Good night, kal milte hai. Love you.Agle din dost baat kar rahe the college ke baad ke plan ki. Lekin main to apni girlfriend(jo ki ek. Squeezing her waist I kiss her neck. After the normal pleasantries I smack her bum. I’m told to butter the bread and leave her tits (her word) alone – for now! After breakfast I’m impressed as she kneel before me and lovingly blows my dick. I know everyone says it but it was and still is, the best Bj ever: Thanks Bobby.After a short walk down to the river we return for a light lunch before she leaves. We enjoy the lunch and I’m disappointed that she has to leave. I’m asked if I would get her. I walked barefoot around front to my neighbors front door. I don’t think since I moved in that I ever walked around to there front door. It was always out back.I slowly knocked on the door. My hands were sweaty. My cock was half hard. A minute passed before my neighbors door opened. “Hi Buck!” said Tammy. “Hey Tammy! How are you?” I said. She smiled. “Quick come in…..I almost forgot about today. Doug just went to work. We figured you might forget.” She said. I smiled. “Doug did. She was in a particularly good mood as she pulled into her drive way.She took the two small sacks of groceries she had picked up on the way home and walked to herfront door. Then she saw it, an envelope taped to her door. On the front, in big red letters was theword “slut.” She looked around to see if anyone was watching, then she quickly pulled the note offher door. She went inside as tears began to drip down her cheeks. After sitting the grocery sacksdown, she opened the note. It read, “I.