I move towards the couch and let my hands sink down into the super soft material. I hear the front door open, and I turn to find you and our bags in ...our arms. I start to move towards you to help you finish, but you shake your head. ‘Just stay there a sec,’ and you head outside once more. I can hear the car door slam and hear the snow crunch under your boots as you climb back up the stairs. The front door opens once more and you turn to press the alarm on the car to lock it, and then shut. Then, suddenly, I kicked myself for not asking for Lauren’s phone number. She would certainly have done something for the boredom. I started thinking about the dream I had. My head began to buzz and ache as I remembered the bright light between the hospital and Lauren’s bedroom. I remembered feeling warm in Lauren’s arms. I didn’t want her to let go. I didn’t want to come home to Christina. Was that just in my dream? No, I had felt that way yesterday, after my act of infidelity. I scolded. Frank said to me he wanted to cum on my tits as he stroked his cock up and down slowly look like he was massaging it. I told him I know his tool fixes a lot of ladies. He stroked a little faster as he look at my tits being massage by Derrick. Frank mumbled as he stroked his dick "I would fuck the shit out that pussy, titties all big need some dick between them." As he stroke and stare at my tits. He said A lot of nasty words and things to me on got me wetter. He asked me if he could fuck. .Tumari gf kesi he??Me:hard luck..Dont have gf still..She:virgin ho??I again shocked..Sala kya puch liya directly..Totally confuse..She:dont worry just kidding..Me:bolo na bf kessa chaye..Project ki bate hoti rahegi badme..She:tumare jesa..Me:sorry??She:seriously tum chahiye muze..Project to bas ek bahana he…Bas bhai se apse milne ki permission chaye thi jo mil gayi..Me:sahi he..Tum kuch nai bolti to me definately tume propose karne wala tha..She:ohh really..Fir humne idhar udhr ki bate sathme.