.aapko meri story kesi lagi please muje suggest kijiyega mere mail id pr:Ab dosto me aapko bore na krte huye apni story pe aata hoo, me last saturday ...pni compni ke kam se gandhinagar gya tha, muje waha pura din lag gya aur dusra din sunday tha to me waha ghumne k liye ruk gya. Fir me sunday waha sab jagah ghum kr sham ko 7 baje me baroda aane k liye nikla muje pata tha k ab der ho jayegi iss liye khana pehle hi kha liya tha, lekin direct muje kuchh nahi mil rha tha to ek aadami ne muje suggest. I wanted to fight him, but was too afraid he might hit me again. He pushed up my shorts until he reached my panties and he forced his hand into them, feeling my clit. Oooh you dirty little slut, Im getting real hard now. He said as he drove along to this destination he must have already mapped out. After another 10 minutes of driving he pulled into this field of tall grass, knocking some of it down as he drove in and then he stopped in this part of the tall grass that was cut and formed a. I woke when Darlene kneed me in the stomach."Sorry," she said as she continued to wiggle her way out of the sleeping bag."Wouldn't it be easier to unzip?" Zipper's behind you." I realized she was right."I'll come with you," I said."I don't need an escort to the bathroom," she said as she stepped into her shorts and pulled them up.I slid out of the sleeping bag and found my own shorts. "You're not the only one with a bladder you know."Darlene giggled and nodded. We walked to the restroom. Stephanie was gone, not to somewhere greater, just gone; not because it was a god's wish but because I was jealous and petty. In many respects I should not have attended but knew that had I not my mother would have been very disappointed. I also needed some sort of closure and hoped that this could help provide it. Another attack of anger surged through me for entirely different reasons, when I saw Susan with her mother. This was the first time I'd seen this woman since she'd sent me that awful.