The night awaits us. We stroll the boardwalk area,people watching...old couples holding hands...teenagers laughing and reveling in their youth and bou...dless energy. Its beautiful to watch life walking by you..each soul a book with its own tale. Stars encased in flesh,burning in the night.We walk off the boardwalk to the beach area and its amazing how the water is swallowed up by the blackness of the night. You cant even see it from the farthest edge of the beach. I am drawn to water. I have to. But we were just friends and we never went beyond that. Until this Sunday!We had decided to meet at a coffee shop which was at some distance from her place. I arrived well before time and was waiting for her to come. Just when I was swiping around pictures in my phone I looked up to take a look. There she was,rashi, walking towards me. She’s 5’4,wearing a tight top and a short knee length skirt. She was looking hot as hell. Her red lips. Her catty eyes. Those round big boobs wanting to tear. I wondered what she was going to use for cum with Tim gone, but I didn'thave to wonder very long. The very night Tim left, Lola brought a guy home. This guy was fatterthan ol' Tim but his dick was a little bigger. I don't even remember whathis name was. He and Lola shared me a couple nights and then he was gone.Over the next month or so there was a parade of faceless men coming to herhouse to fuck me. I remember some were skinny, some were fat, and none ofthem were particularly well hung.. She's his sister, right? That's a pretty special car — even for a medical student from Stanford!" You were spying on me?" Spying? Of course not! Why would I do that?" I cannot imagine," she said."Spying on you! That's ridiculous!" Do you have lots of the school work this weekend?" Sally said."Not so much that we couldn't get together!" I said."I'm afraid that I am very late with my paper for History 101," she said. "But I miss you! Maybe we can get together during the week?" Sure!" I said, my.