.. What about this afternoon?" He asked while stroking my cheeks. How could he be so delicate and so rough at the same time?“This afternoon is fine,...but...” I tried to finish the sentence, I tried to say I was still sore from yesterday, but I couldn't. I stood still looking down to my lap, thinking of a way to say that in the proper way.“What’s wrong? Just tell me.” He said, his hand on my left thigh, like he did yesterday while we were heading to the parking lot. He started caressing me. It. .?Ammu: no I won’t tellAnd she hung the phoneThe next day in class .She said to Akshay that she don’t love him and hates him ……..Then after some days, teacher told her to write something on the board….She stood up and started writing….The chalk broke and fell down under my bench….I bent down and she also and we started searching for it…Her sweet aroma was making me horny…. I looked and saw her cleavage and her tender boobs.She got the chalk and continued writing…It was very hot. ……Then Akshay. When the performances were done we were asked to go to the SU for half an hour whilst they deliberated our grades. Sam bounded her way over to me before we headed off with the rest of the group, went and ordered a few pints. We sat hand in hand, drank them and then I got out my phone to tell Facebook that I was now “In a relationship” (squeeeeee) and I remembered that I would have to act dumb as to why we were no longer friends. “Sam,” I whispered as I looked at her quizzically, “Why are we. “This was not unexpected and I’m not upset in fact it’s a little exciting to be sharing you. With our lifestyle it was inevitable that we would grow closer together in a physical way and an emotional way as well and I’m glad. If you remember we did speak about this very scenario when we thought of this lifestyle for our family.”“Yes we did and I love our family all the more for the bond we have because of the lifestyle we are living.” I said and we kissed.“I can’t stay I have so much to do.