" I sighed in my mind while she dragged my grey oversized sweatpants on. After I dressed her wounds with some bandages and peroxide, I went back out i...to the parking lot to fetch my car. Her right leg was bruised and God knows I didn't want her to walk far on that. Beyond the bus lot was the main parking lot for transportation staff. The dark yard was lit up as the moon rose above the entire town, extolling it's precious light on us. As I walked further, the buzzing of the camera heads turning. Aare main to aapko batana to bhul gaya ki wo mujhse 3 saal badi hain aur shadi hoke 1 beta hai unka magar wo apne sex life se khush nehi hain jo unhone khud bataya.Bhabhi ke gharwale 3 din keliye bahar jane wale the to plan huya milneka Unke gharpe. Final day pe main as per plan unke ghar par on time pahanch ke door bell bajake wait kiya to ekdum khubsurat middle aged lady ne door khola to main beauty dekhke stunt hogaya kyun ki photo main wo jitna khubsurat dikhti hain real main to apsara. I smile as I look at my new phone. It showed who recently called me. Her name is Arianne. This tall, cute Black gal I met at the movie theater a month ago. I was going there to see the movie The Dictator and she was going to see the same movie. We were both solo. We ended up sitting together, exchanged numbers and became fast friends. Since that first meeting, Arianne and I have become tight friends. We go to the movies together at least once a week. We hang out regularly. I’ve taken her to the. At this moment, if I was dreaming this, I would have been so fucking pissed, but it wasn’t a dream, it was her. Was she following me, was she in the same perdicament as I, who gave a fuck. All I knew was that it was night time and she was here. I asked her if she needed linens, to my surprise, she said she came to see how I was doing at night. There was really not that much to say besides that it was just the same old, and not much was going on. The conversation was a little bland, but I knew I.