Please don’t forget to comment if you like the story or you can mail me at meri first story he toh sorry agar ko galathi ho toh aur long strory ke ...iye sorry but aap zarur read karlo ek baar.Ye kahani 4 saal purani he. Jab me clg k last year me tha. Mera tab break up huaa tha. Story ki heroin ka name jaya he. Wo meri chachi ki choti sister he. Waise to wo thodi sawli thi muje usme koi intrest nai tha. But she likes me. So wo kabhi kabar muje call karke baat kar ti thi. Mera b break up huaa tha. I got in the shower.The water spilled down my hair and over my shoulders. I felt like a new woman. I soaped up my arms, my legs. The suds gathered in the drain by my feet.Through the marbled glass I saw Maxwell's pink figure in the doorway."So, maybe I'll come in for a nooner," he said."A what?" You know, a massage. During my lunch."So he hadn't called out. Why did he offer to spend the day before? Was he hoping I'd just skip work for him on the spot? Maybe it was just a brief fantasy of his, a. We had one sheet of paper to make notes and organize our thoughts and four pages in the answer booklet to write our essay. The whole exam, including reading, organizing, and writing, was allowed fifty minutes. The passage we were responding to was two pages long. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw kids starting to write as soon as we were told to open our booklets and I wondered how they could write something without having read the passage yet. That took me five minutes before I was ready to. I looked in her face and saw pure sexual delight on her face; and satisfaction as I kept up my thrusts. I knew I couldn't keep this up much longer and when I saw Bob spunk all over Sue's breasts, that was it, and I emptied my balls into the johnny.“You bastard Alan,” said Bob, “Sue's my girl and I should have fucked her first!”“I'm not your girl Bob Andrews, I'm my own girl” said Sue. “I think we're all having a lovely time so don't spoil it. This is a great opportunity for us, especially as.